Lil' kim, left eye, elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the unedited version of the to lose soundtrack)
Uhh, Uhh, here's one, and another one From kim, the queen bee
It's ladies night what, it be angie on the mic The butter p honey got the got the spice Roll the l's tight keep the rhymes Yo I just made this motherfucker up night And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star Me and kim is gettin' cream like thelma and But on chrome never that brooklyn shit alone So if you say it's on then on
Bang in your whips Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the Here's a french I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth Make you dance I stay focused in the Like a penny with a hole in it y'all just And this I ain't lyin' Niggas tryin' to me off keep tryin' All it takes is one call to my street team Promote that ass like a soundtrack new ci-tay Set it off with that Y'all the buck what the fuck Bump biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest It's the rap mae to q-b And I got all my with me
Oh this is ladies night, and our is tight Oh this is night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Uhh, the one packin' a gun Got other raw chicks for that lay that ass flat I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with Get ya back up on the right no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on From still frozen at paradise joint Booty shakin' with the in my left one Right hand step-son To me my girls is fancy fly To my niggas snitches and to them other chicos Lady pimp havin' that shit If you ain't got the cash to suck my dick hoes Strictly a ringer Lay another finger on this big bad wolf lady rap singer I be the one to as the flames keep risin' To the top and it don't
Y'all see how these niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches Approachin' with good but focusin' on they 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 is makin me sicker than head tumors me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me Playa phony niggas be I can tell Cause the thug in me wanna drugs and push keys to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's Smoke weed overseas pimped out styled rol-eys Fuck the keep my wallet obese Who the windy city woman still comin' and from the chi Tonight's the night for all the ladies get high
Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm I ain't even gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this You gonna use me to just be singin' hooks I look like patti labelle or somebody nigga heheh Check it out, uh huh,
Oh a night You should be like 'stead of bein' like mike I like to ride ponies instead of bikes Me and lil' kim got the to incite I gotta catch a Aheheh, three and shit Niggas can't see us from elektra to Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us Heh I'm out heh, ooh
night, ladies night...