Not Tonight - Hit Crew Masters

Uhh yeah

Uhh, here's another one,

And another one

Yeah

Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee

It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic

The Butter P honey got the sugar got the spice

Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right

Yo I just made this motherf**ker up last night

And uhh I'm the rookie on this all-star team

Me and Kim is gettin cream,

Like Thelma and Louise

But on chrome, never leave that Brooklyn sh*t alone

So if you say it's on then it's on

Bang this in your whips

Pack em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists

Here's a french kiss

I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth

Make you dance, ooowwww

I stay focused, in the dopest

Like a penny with a hole in it,

Y'all just hopeless

And toke this, I ain't lye-in

Niggaz tryin to knock me off, keep tryin

All it takes is one phone call to my street team

Promote that a**,

Like a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay

Set It Off with the eighty-fitay

Y'all missin the buck, with the f**k

Bump Biggie in the trunk

And the buck to my thorough b**ches

Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest

It's the rap Mae West to Q-B

And I got all my sisters with me

Oh this is ladies night,

And our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night oh what a night

Uhh, never the one, packin a gun

Got some other raw chicks for that,

Lay your a** flat

I be the one chockin ya paragraphs, with laughs

Getcha back up on the right path

Ain't no stoppin me ladies

From club hoppin gets my rock on

From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint

Booty shakin with the glass in my left one

Right hand sayin step-son

To me my girls is fancy fly b**ches

Too my niggaz straight snitches, to them other chicos

Lady pimp ain't havin that sh*t

If you ain't got the cash to stash, suck my dick hoes

Strictly a bell ringer

Lay another finger on this big

Bad one miss lady rap singer

I be the one to blame

As the flames keep risin

To the top and it don't stop

Oh this is ladies night,

And our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night oh what a night

Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try

Not to notice the dopest b**ches

Approachin with good

Intentions but focusin on they riches

If it's, too hot then get

The f**k up out the kitchen

Niggaz dicks, stay lifted

When they thinkin of me

Cause the rhythm I kick,

Puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic

Fillin em with, sluggers

Off the nine milli luger click

B**ches bust, we just, keep

Kickin up dust

And you can spread rumors

Sh*t is makin me sicker than head tumors

Humor me, by huggin me sayin you lovin me

Playa phony niggaz be buggin, I can tell

Cause the thug in me wanna

Sell drugs and push keys

Need to get me mo' of deez,

VV's and M3's

Smoke w**d from overseas

Pimped out styled Rol-eys

F**k the police keep my wallet obese

Who the, Windy City woman stil

L still comin and gunnin

Straight from the Chi

Tonight's the night for all the ladies,

Let's get high

Oh this is ladies night,

And our rhymes is tight

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night (oh what a night)

Oh this is ladies night,

And the feel is right

Oh this is ladies night,

Oh what a night oh what a night

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, yaknowhatI'msayin ?

I ain't even gon'

Leave without sayin sun'un on this track

You ain't gonna use me to just be singin hooks

What I look like?

Patti LaBelle or somebody ni**a? Heheh

Check it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh what a night

You should be like Missy 'stead of bein like Mike

I like to ride pony's instead of ridin bikes

Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to incite

I gotta catch a flight

Aheheh, round three and sh*t