Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie (appears on the unedited version of the nothing to soundtrack)
Uhh, Uhh, here's another one, and one From kim, the queen bee
ladies night what, it must be angie on the mic The butter p honey got the sugar got the Roll the l's keep the rhymes right Yo I just this motherfucker up last night And uhh... I'm the rookie on this team Me and kim is gettin' cream like thelma and But on chrome never leave that brooklyn alone So if you say on then it's on
Bang this in whips Pack 'em call the roadie with the in the wrists a french kiss I dismissed all you chicks split six from the you dance ooowwww I stay in the dopest Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless And toke I ain't lyin' Niggas to knock me off keep tryin' All it is one phone call to my street team Promote ass like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay Set it off that eighty-fiftay Y'all missin' the what the fuck Bump biggie in the truck hand a buck to my bitches Lemme see ya do tha if ya richest the rap mae west to q-b And I got all my sisters me
Oh this is ladies night, and our is tight Oh is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is Oh this is ladies night, oh a night (oh what a night)
Uhh, the one packin' a gun Got some other raw for that lay that ass flat I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs laughs Get ya back up on the path Ain't no stoppin' my ladies from club hoppin' gets my on From flavors still frozen at paradise Booty shakin' the glass in my left one hand sayin' step-son To me my is fancy fly bitches To my niggas straight and to them other chicos Lady pimp ain't havin' shit If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick Strictly a bell Lay another finger on this big bad wolf lady rap singer I be the one to blame as the flames risin' To the top and it stop
Y'all see how these niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches with good intentions but focusin' on they riches If it's too hot get the fuck up out the kitchen dicks stay lifted when they thinkin' of me Cause the rhythm I kick puzzle them like Fillin' 'em sluggers off the nine milli luger click Bitches bust we just, keep up dust And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker head tumors Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me Playa phony niggas be I can tell Cause the thug in me wanna drugs and push keys Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and Smoke weed from overseas pimped out styled 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 let's get
Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what I'm I ain't even gon' without sayin somethin' on this track You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks What I look like patti labelle or nigga heheh Check it out, uh huh,
Oh what a You should be like missy 'stead of bein' like I like to ride ponies instead of ridin' Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to I catch a flight Aheheh, round three and Niggas can't see us from elektra to Aaaaoooowwww niggas be us Heh I'm out heh, ooh
night, ladies night...