No Time (Clean Version)

I got no time for fake ones

Just sip some crystal with these real ones

From east to west coast spread love son

And while you keep talking sh... we count bank funds

[X3]

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]

Yeauhhh... I momma, Miss Navana

Usually rock the prada, sometimes gabbana

Stick you for your cream and your riches

Zsa Zsa Gabor, 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

Than Berrettas and Amarettas

But in mad chedders and leathers

Chillin' in a Benz with my amigos

Tryin' to stick a brother for his 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-poom-nanny-nanny-punany donny

Heeeey

I got no time for fake ones

Just sip some crystal with these real ones

From east to west coast spread love son

And while you keep talking sh... we count bank funds

[X3]

[Verse 2: Puff Daddy]

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-tas do the cha-cha

Make you scream Papa

[Verse 3: Lil' Kim]

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, cest 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 preposterous is that?

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Lil' Kim]

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-bys 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

[Chorus]