Lil' kim, left eye, elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the unedited of the nothing to lose 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 got the spice the l's tight keep the rhymes right Yo I made this motherfucker up last night And uhh... I'm the rookie on all-star team Me and kim is cream like thelma and louise But on chrome never leave that brooklyn shit So if you say on then it's on
Bang this in whips 'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists Here's a kiss I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance I stay focused in the Like a penny with a hole in it y'all hopeless And this I ain't lyin' Niggas to knock me off keep tryin' All it takes is one phone call to my street Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay Set it off that eighty-fiftay Y'all missin' the buck what the biggie in the truck hand a buck to my several bitches Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest the rap mae west to q-b And I got all my sisters me
Oh is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight Oh this is ladies night, oh a night (oh what a night) Oh this is night, and the feel is right Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)
Uhh, never the one a gun Got some other raw chicks for that lay that ass I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with Get ya up on the right path Ain't no stoppin' my ladies club hoppin' gets my rock on From flavors frozen at paradise joint Booty shakin' the glass in my left one Right hand sayin' To me my girls is fancy fly To my niggas straight snitches and to other chicos pimp ain't havin' that shit If you ain't got the cash to stash my dick hoes Strictly a ringer Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap I be the one to blame as the flames risin' To the top and it don't
Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they If it's too hot then get the fuck up out the Niggas dicks stay lifted when they of me Cause the I kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger click Bitches bust we just, kickin' up dust And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me Playa phony niggas be buggin' I can Cause the in me wanna sell drugs and push keys to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's Smoke weed from overseas out styled rol-eys Fuck the keep my wallet obese Who the city woman still comin' and gunnin' from the chi Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high
Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm I ain't even gon' leave without somethin' on this track You ain't gonna use me to just be hooks What I look patti labelle or somebody nigga heheh Check it out, uh huh,
Oh what a You should be like missy 'stead of bein' mike I like to ponies instead of ridin' bikes Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to I gotta a flight Aheheh, round three and Niggas can't see us from to undeas niggas wanna be us Heh I'm out heh, ooh
Ladies night, night...