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Текст песни Lil' Kim F/ Puff Daddy - No Time
1-No time for fake ones (uh uh uh uh)
Just sip some crystal with these real ones (ahah uhah)
From east to west coast spread love son
And while you keep talking sh.. we count bank funds
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Aaaaaah... I momma, Miss Navana
Usually rock the prada, sometimes cabbana
Stick you for your cream and your riches
Jaja Kabal, Demi Moore, Chris Diana, all them rich misses
Puff Daddy bump the Hummer for the summer
I follow in the e-class with the goggles
96 Models, Bad Click on the stroll
Tell 'em how we roll
Cruise control, nothing make a woman feel better
Then barrettas and ammerettes
But in mad chedders and leathers
Chillin' in a Benz with my amigos
Tryin' to stick a brother for a peso
If you say so, then I'm the same chick you wanna get with
And lick me where it's hot, gotta hit the spot
If not then don't test a poom-nanny-nanny punany donny
Heeeey
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How you like it baby? Uhh, from the front
Uhh. From the back, give that ass a smack
Bet your man won't do it like that
Can't work the middle plus his thing too little
Work down your ta-ta's do the cha-cha
Make you scream Papa
You da best, Da Da, now watch mama
Go up and down with the jaws crazy, unh
Oh, say my name baby, and you know, ain't no one
Like the queen bee, have you speaking in French
Ooh-la, oui, oui, c'est la vie
Then I cracks for the Mercedes, I act shady
And feel my .360 gator boots for ladies, ooh, oui, I see
Act shadey, and feel my creaty, autoraven
Ooh, wee I see, your girl ain't a freak like me or Adina
Huh. Can't fade a rhinoceros in rap
Lil' Kim a rookie, how prepostorous is that?
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Right back at , the one Cleopatra, diggin' in your stash
Players think they gonna get some ass
No money-money, no licky licky
Forget the sticky sticky and your quickie
Give me your loot, you Mack-11 then shoot
Your game ain't sweet, Jean Paul pete shouldn't compete
If you can't wet it, forget it, don't sweat it
I bet it make it come smooth if you let it
Huh. You can't stop a chick from ballin'
Ha-ha to la-la to drop-by's they be calling
And you ain't know while you be kickin that old sh..
We making hits platinum and gold sh..
We stay draped in diamonds and pearls
Beside every man there's a bad girl, that's right
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