Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
Playa phony niggaz be buggin, I can tell
I be the one chockin ya paragraphs, with laughs
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night
And uhh I'm the rookie on this all-star team
Fillin em with, sluggers off the nine milli luger click
If you ain't got the cash to stash, suck my dick hoes
Who the, Windy City woman still still comin and gunnin
Getcha back up on the right path
You should be like Missy 'stead of bein like Mike
Y'all missin the buck, with the fuck
But on chrome, never leave that Brooklyn shit alone
I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
Like a penny with a hole in it, y'all just hopeless
Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out styled Rol-eys
Aheheh, round three and shit
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic
Yeah
Lay another finger on this big bad one miss lady rap singer
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night
Make you dance, ooowwww
Aiyyo Kim, heheh, yaknowhatI'msayin ?
Oh what a night
It's the rap Mae West to Q-B
Need to get me mo' of deez, VV's and M3's
Niggaz tryin to knock me off, keep tryin
I like to ride pony's instead of ridin bikes
Right hand sayin step-son
Yo I just made this motherfucker up last night
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
I stay focused, in the dopest
To the top and it don't stop
Bump Biggie in the trunk and the buck to my thorough bitches
Got some other raw chicks for that, lay your ass flat
Niggaz can't see us from Elektra to Undeas
What I look like?
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
To me my girls is fancy fly bitches
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to incite
Humor me, by huggin me sayin you lovin me
Approachin with good intentions but focusin on they riches
Strictly a bell ringer
Aaaaoooowwww niggaz wanna be us
Y'all see, how these bogus niggaz try not to notice the dopest bitches
Fuck the police keep my wallet obese
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right
Bitches bust, we just, keep kickin up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night
Here's a french kiss *kissing sound*
You ain't gonna use me to just be singin hooks
Ain't no stoppin me ladies from club hoppin gets my rock on
Set It Off with the eighty-fitay
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right
Patti LaBelle or somebody nigga? Heheh
And I got all my sisters with me
Me and Kim is gettin cream, like Thelma and Louise
Check it out, uh huh, yeah
I gotta catch a flight
Booty shakin with the glass in my left one
Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right
Straight from the Chi
If it's, too hot then get the fuck up out the kitchen
Uhh, never the one, packin a gun
Promote that ass, like a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
I ain't even gon' leave without sayin sun'un on this track
Heh I'm out he, ooh
From flavors still frozen at Paradise joint
Niggaz dicks, stay lifted when they thinkin of me
All it takes is one phone call to my street team
Pack em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
So if you say it's on then it's on
Tonight's the night for all the ladies, let's get high
The Butter P honey got the sugar got the spice
Bang this in your whips
Lady pimp ain't havin that shit
Cause the rhythm I kick, puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight
I be the one to blame as the flames keep risin
Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night)
Too my niggaz straight snitches, to them other chicos
And toke this, I ain't lye-in
