Lil' Kim — Drugs

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Lil' Kim] Never a flaw A different kind of high Ya know, feel me on this, huh, uh [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Ladies and gents, your dopest host presents extravagance In the lady frame Leavin' cum stains, niggas remain in awe When I brought a Derringer, throw it to ya jaw, uh Never a flaw Never before have you seen such magnificence in the black princess, yes Flow's phenom, I'm the bomb-diggity, ask Biggie Keep a dedicated squad with me, call us the Gabbana girls We dangerous, bitches pay a fee just to hang with us Trust, niggas lust Without a bank account, I doubt we could swing that route Feel me out, uh, I'm used ta’ Hangin’ with boosters, in the best name brand With the insane clan Man, listen My position is lieutenant Like a block of hash, got the burners up in it, percent it I send it back to ya’ greasy Freak it Arabic style, Sharmoota elhas teeze To please me you got to be well off Bust a shell off, with a tattoo that starts off [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Damn ma’, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya’? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, you're drugs, baby Damn ma', I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya’? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, you're drugs, baby [Verse 2: Lil' Kim] Uh, to my niggas that trick a little To my bitches that suck dick a little While they niggas lick the middle I'm the Don, y'all High driven Jean-Paul Gaultier wear Yeah, enough glorifyin' Lyrically electrifyin' Bitches be lyin' bout the clothes they be buyin' Some stores won't even let you whores in 'Til I begin to embarrass that ass and get crass Kim surpass all crews Bitches still drinkin' booze I sip Cristal and Landcruise Receive all the “ooohs” and the “ahhhs”, the jewels and the cars Slick nigga, I'm stickin' you, Baby Pah, uh Yes indeed, flows first class and yours is coach like the bag The Prada mama Jog five miles a day, then I hit the sauna My girls rock Chanel and smoke mad marijuana [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Damn ma’, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, you're drugs, baby Damn ma’, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya’? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, uh, drugs, baby [Verse 3: Lil' Kim] Inhale this, clench your fist Then ya’, feel the mist through the uterus Can ya’, picture this? Life without me, wake up you're having bad dreams Cause ya’ fiend for a toke My crew tote Tocques and mink coats On the cell with the boat What you thought? We get caught and get bailed out? Fuck the jailhouse, Hennessy on the rocks is all we got as we sail out Entrepreneurs, Cristal pourers, be glad we ain't takin' yours Boring, huh? I'm warnin' ya’ Style waits for no bitch, I dream rich When I fuck with scratch and sniff Now I stacks the shit, practice it So no bitch can tax the shit, miraculous So I can relax a bit, and get my toes licked The drugs nigga, a-hah hah hah! [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Damn ma’, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya’? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, you're drugs, baby Damn ma’, I love you like the lah, the ganja Sensimilla, can I feel ya’? All I wanna do is touch ya’ The ultimate rush, you're drugs, baby


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