Lil' kim, left eye, elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the unedited version of the nothing to soundtrack)
Uhh, Uhh, here's another one, and one From lil' kim, the bee
It's ladies night what, it must be on the mic The butter p honey got the sugar got the Roll the l's keep the rhymes right Yo I just made this motherfucker up night And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team Me and kim is gettin' cream thelma and louise But on chrome never leave that brooklyn alone So if you say it's on then on
Bang this in your Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the a french kiss I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance I stay in the dopest a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless And toke I ain't lyin' Niggas tryin' to knock me off keep All it takes is one call to my street team Promote that ass like a new jack ci-tay Set it off with that Y'all missin' the buck what the Bump biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya the rap mae west to q-b And I got all my sisters me
Oh this is ladies night, and our is tight Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night) Oh this is night, and the feel is right Oh is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Uhh, never the one a gun Got some raw chicks for that lay that ass flat I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs Get ya back up on the right Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at paradise Booty shakin' with the glass in my one Right hand step-son To me my is fancy fly bitches To my niggas straight snitches and to them other Lady pimp ain't havin' shit If you got the cash to stash suck my dick hoes Strictly a bell Lay finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer I be the one to blame as the flames risin' To the top and it don't
Y'all see how these niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on riches If it's too hot then get the fuck up out the Niggas dicks stay lifted when they of me Cause the rhythm I kick them like arithe-ma-tic Fillin' 'em with off the nine milli luger click Bitches we just, keep kickin' up dust And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than tumors Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me phony niggas be buggin' I can tell Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and Smoke weed from pimped out styled rol-eys the police keep my wallet obese Who the windy woman still comin' and gunnin' from the chi Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high
Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know I'm sayin' I ain't even leave without sayin somethin' on this track You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks What I look like patti labelle or somebody nigga Check it out, uh huh,
Oh what a You should be like missy of bein' like mike I like to ride ponies instead of ridin' Me and lil' kim got the to incite I gotta a flight Aheheh, round and shit Niggas can't see us from to undeas niggas wanna be us Heh I'm out heh, ooh
Ladies night, night...