Текст песни Lil Kim f Lil Ceaser - Summertime Shooutouts (DJ Clue)
Lil Kim f Lil Ceaser - Summertime Shooutouts (DJ Clue) слова песни
Verse One:I used to be scared of the dickNow I throw lips to the shit, handle it like a real bitchHeather Hunter, Janet Jack-metake it in the butt. Yah, Jazz whahI got land in the Switzerland, even got sand in the MarylandsBahamas in the spring, baby, it`s a big momma thingcan`t you tell by the diamonds in my ringsthat`s how many times I wanna cum, twenty-oneand another one, and another one, and another one24 carot nigga, that`s when I`m fuckin wit` the average niggaword to Shaft, brothers be battin` me and ohdon`tya like the way I roll, and play wit` my pussytell me what`s on your mind when your tongues in the pussyIs it marriage baby carots shit no, on a dime shit is mine, got to keep em comin all the timeWhy? Lil CeasChorus: repeat 2Xkillahs be quite my nigga bring the riotstough talk tough walk that shit is tiredyou wanna be this queen B but ya can`t be thats why you`re mad at meVerse Two:Hoes think I`m foul call me the bitch shitterthe lyrical gonna take a miracle like Denise Williams bitches get ill, by the 6 shootagunz we got a lotta, you can`t see me not-a-lotwant it raw dog well you best to see Poppaget your tit`s licked, wouldn`t it be glourousif you you give head to Notorious, then say my crew you just a wanna be down wit my clique, bitchjust a dick suckin nasty ready for some asslet me stress the tattoo on your breats B.I.G., your rockin my property, P.Y.P. play your positionknow I got ya wishin you neva started dissinplus I give head better than youpussy get wetter than you, fuck better than you I dedicate this song to ya asslike R. Kelly and that twin Pac up in your bellyChorusVerse Three:saw a nigga whwh, pussy greases upstack da skeeza, keep em knees upwhat da fuck stay chillin, pack a millionGeneva diva yeah, I throws it downlay around clown the clock steps for no onenever 68 and owe 1, takes one to know onebetter of wit da Playboy magazines uh, fuckin wit da Donpussy tease, here`s three for takesyeah I ride crate state to stateLieutenant then it takes mad dimes, from New York to AnaheimWhile you day dreamin wine, I just keep gettin mine and I`m married to thisY`all our strategy misses still planin wettinsmafio also deadins all that bullshitany type of threatens to pull shitunh, ooh yeah who shot ya, huhwho knows but they gotchaunh, fed up, uhh wet up uhhmaybe next time keep your head upChorus