Lil` Kim Featuring Puff Daddy No Time Lyrics

No Time Lyrics

1-No time for fake ones (uh uh uh uh)
Just sip some crystal with these real
ones (ahah uhah)
From east to west coast spread love son
And while you
keep talking sh.. we count bank funds
(rpt 1...)

Aaaaaah... I momma,
Miss Navana
Usually rock the prada, sometimes cabbana
Stick you for your
cream and your riches
Jaja Kabal, Demi Moore, Chris Diana, all them rich
misses
Puff Daddy bump the Hummer for the summer
I follow in the e-class
with the goggles
96 Models, Bad Click on the stroll

Tell 'em how we
roll

Cruise control, nothing make a woman feel better
Then barrettas
and ammerettes
But in mad chedders and leathers
Chillin' in a Benz with
my amigos
Tryin' to stick a brother for a peso
If you say so, then I'm
the same chick you wanna get with
And lick me where it's hot, gotta hit the
spot
If not then don't test a poom-nanny-nanny punany
donny
Heeeey
(rpt 1)

How you like it baby? Uhh, from the
front
Uhh. From the back, give that ass a smack
Bet your man won't do it
like that
Can't work the middle plus his thing too little
Work down your
ta-ta's do the cha-cha
Make you scream Papa

You da best, Da Da, now
watch mama
Go up and down with the jaws crazy, unh
Oh, say my name baby,
and you know, ain't no one
Like the queen bee, have you speaking in
French
Ooh-la, oui, oui, c'est la vie
Then I cracks for the Mercedes, I
act shady
And feel my .360 gator boots for ladies, ooh, oui, I see
Act
shadey, and feel my creaty, autoraven
Ooh, wee I see, your girl ain't a
freak like me or Adina
Huh. Can't fade a rhinoceros in rap
Lil' Kim a
rookie, how prepostorous is that?
(rpt 1)

Right back at , the one
Cleopatra, diggin' in your stash
Players think they gonna get some ass
No
money-money, no licky licky
Forget the sticky sticky and your quickie
Give
me your loot, you Mack-11 then shoot
Your game ain't sweet, Jean Paul pete
shouldn't compete
If you can't wet it, forget it, don't sweat it
I bet it
make it come smooth if you let it
Huh. You can't stop a chick from
ballin'
Ha-ha to la-la to drop-by's they be calling
And you ain't know
while you be kickin that old sh..
We making hits platinum and gold
sh..
We stay draped in diamonds and pearls
Beside every man there's a bad
girl, that's right
(rpt 1)