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Lil' Kim Lyrics

4. Spent A Little Doe


Baby I missed you
I missed you to.
I waited a long time for this.
So why you ain't come see me, no commissary or nuttin'.
I ain't wanna see my bird in no cage. But I'm ready to take care of you now.
Now, after three years, three muthafuckin' years, nigga you know what

[gun cock]

Hasta la vista, bye bye, kiss ya kid
it's the gangstrasis, what you think this is nigga
calm yourself, its just a little robbery
you got strickin' with the poverties callin' me
call me sunshine, pussy spread like the rainbow,
spectaculous, miraculous
I practice this for a livin' like the Buddhism
yom yom rain ge ki
ask tina, nuttin' got shit ta do with me and you
or the 44 under the pillow
what the deal do, I like to play while I'm workin'
and thats for certain, keep jerkin, I ain't done with you
lights, camera, curtains, in a second
the show begins, invite your family and friends
they gots ta see this or they wouldn't believe this,
you got stuck and left naked with a hard penis.

[Chorus x2]

It don't take nuttin' for you to love me baby
it don't take nuttin' for you to love me
if you're feelin' like I do then I know you want it too
it don't take nuttin' for you to spend a little doe.

I heard about the carjacks and all the contracts
out on me, by your man big d
stink gucara I bought his life for 3 g's
then some watches, then wet him like galoshes
no need to be mad they already gone,
him and your hit man had something going on
we caught him done at the Shark Bar up in Mark's car
you know the place where the willies are
always fronting in they ???
sipping dom p's and cristies
I remenesce how it used to be
on the run from police we bust shotties
out of mazaradi's
bloodie bodies in the telly lobbies
when in need I lie for you, cry for you
you know this down ass bitch woulda died for you.

[Chorus x2]

and I remember, how you said you loved me
with a passion, high fashion, who you asking
to keep the tum numb, from index to thumb,
push the v's with the coke from the dt's
don't take the titties from city to city
I ain't seen a g off none of key's
at ease, when the cops came you gave them my name
said if I didn't snitch you'd make a shorty rich
bitch I copped the one to three just to see
if all the yay o and boy carrying on the p
to maryland was worth the bitch marrying
this nigga I worked so hard for
choose my life to be hardcore
lost in the field no more
that I couldn't feel no more
and now I'm the shit
go by the name of little kim the queen bitch
and mafia's the click,
instead of playing don dinero
I shoulda been schemenin on your cream and dinero
don't pay to be nice but it's nice to pay
and if you die before you wake may your soul god take.

[Chorus x2]

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