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f/ Lil' Cease
from Sunset Park soundtrack
Ceas
Yea-uh, fk that, yo, I want some p*ssy tonight
I think I wanna fk my b*tch Goldie and s**t
Only because she got some money for me and s**t
I think about fkin her
And go fk my other b*tch that live in fkin big houses
I don't know what the fk I'm gonna do, but check it
How you spell cash? C's and some hash
At last, a nigg* kickin game full blast
How you want it, diamonds or dime-elles
Jansport bookbags and bags from Chanel
And seebeeaki, smellin up my Kawasaki
Jawns by Versace all them joints by Jockey
Clock me workin real hard for a nickel
He drive a tricycle and his pants too little
And his shoes too little
Won't you get with the clique with the big as* d*cks
That make sure your kicks fit
The real s**t, true, balla pack steel s**t
The nigg* with, the movie and the mill s**t
Mass appeal get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king sized bed
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci bed spread
Keep your p*ssy, I got other plans instead
Just gimme some head, gimme some head
Chorus:
Ceas: If you aint suckin no d*ck we don't need it, we don't need it
Kim: If you aint l*ckin no cl*ts, we don't want it, we don't want it
Ceas: If you aint drinkin no nut, we don't need it, we don't need it
Kim: If you aint l*ckin no butts, we don't want it, we don't want it
Lil' Kim
Some girls do and some girls don't
Ride a d*ck til he bust-s**t I know I won't
c*m too fast for me
A waste of a good d*ck if you ask me
I like a nigg* like to put his back in it
If it's a weave fk around and pull a track in it
All I get, few strokes that's it
This bomb as* s**t's got your cigarettes lit
Who me, forced to use plan B, masturb*te, play with the p*ssy
This nigg* here bust off snorin
He straight, I knew this date would be borin
I wanna wake him up to do his duty
nigg* use that tongue, click the booty, click the booty
You wanna steal the p*ssy like a thief
Now kiss the lips without the teeth
So I could bust a nut or two come clean like Jeru
Goodnight to you too boo
Chorus
Cease
Nine out of ten women, want to spit, on the skin of Blake Carrington
But I need much more to get raw, d*ck to jaw, d*ck to jaw
You drinkin' babies, don't wanna hear baby stictly (yes boo)
Well if he c*m up on your chest slow
If not then your not down with me
Little Ceasar, Van Clef, or B.I.G.
Capone, Nino, or Bugsy
Don't ask Kim for a date, she want her p*ssy ate
Chorus