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- Lil’ Kim Jet Fuel 歌詞
- Lil’ Kim
- Thinking that fell off you got me ****ed up
Got me ****ed up
I got friends I got shooters they gon' bust bust
They gon' bust
Why your mans he wanna **** ****
He wanna ****
He call me Wednesday 'cause I'm his crush crush
I'm his crush
Queen b***h rich forever you got me ****ed up
You got me ****ed up
Ridin' round 20 Ps in the truck truck
In the truck
Y'all n***as ****ing MILFs I'm a ************
I'm a ************
They say "You still live in a mansion"
I'm like yup yup
Yeah
B***h this ain't no glow for me I'm trappin' d**e-ally
Ayy
I got pounds of the purple w**d it look potpourri
Flyest b***h in the room you lil b***hes can't **** with me
And I'm drowning in this money ain't no ****ing boat for me
Yuh
A1 all the time 'cause I'm ****ing saucy
Kim K riding shotgun please I'm ****ing bossy
Ol' boy say he love me but his shorty ain't no me
Oh lil homie ballin' but I'm way too out his league
Yeah ooh forty glizzy on me but it ain't shy
Like Marie Calendar b***h we sellin' pies
Breakin' b***hes can't be mobbin' I got ties
Hundred pounds of OG we let it fly
Please don't bring me 'round your friend
'Cause I'ma hit that
Thought it was sweet until I broke the b***h like a Kit-Kat
It's money in the mattress I be ****ing up a check
I don't sleep on the paper so she don't **** with the rest
Thinking that fell off you got me ****ed up
Got me ****ed up
I got friends I got shooters they gon' bust bust
They gon' bust
Why your mans he wanna **** ****
He wanna ****
He call me Wednesday 'cause I'm his crush crush
I'm his crush
Queen b***h rich forever you got me ****ed up
You got me ****ed up
Ridin' round 20 Ps in the truck truck
In the truck
Y'all n***as ****ing MILFs I'm a ************
I'm a ************
They say "You still live in a mansion"
I'm like yup yup
Yeah
I gotta you know these n***as they gon' call for me
I don't talk for free let Georgie talk for me
Woah woah
I don't gotta cut my old school
He gon' whip that four for me
Skrrt skrrt
Gotta goon that'll kill for me
Brrr
Call that hood chivalry
Ayy
And the clique keep going
Where
Up up and we going
Gone
Like Siamese they joined
Yeah
To the plate filet mignon
Ayy
'TIl my new car hit high speed
Skrrt skrrt
'Cause b***h car be foreign
Yeah
I'm in a new city like I'm tourin'
Ayy
Abracadabra get it going
Louis
Oh forty glizzy on me but it ain't shy
Like Marie Calendar b***h we sellin' pies
Breakin' b***hes can't be mobbin' I got ties
Hundred pounds of OG we let it fly
Please don't bring me 'round your friend 'cause I'ma hit that
Thought it was sweet until I broke the b***h like a Kit-Kat
It's money in the mattress I be ****ing up a check
I don't sleep on the paper so she don't **** with the rest
Thinking that fell off you got me ****ed up
Got me ****ed up
I got friends I got shooters they gon' bust bust
They gon' bust
Why your mans he wanna **** ****
He wanna ****
He call me Wednesday 'cause I'm his crush crush
I'm his crush
Queen b***h rich forever you got me ****ed up
You got me ****ed up
Ridin' round 20 Ps in the truck truck
In the truck
Y'all n***as ****ing MILFs I'm a ************
I'm a ************
They say "You still live in a mansion" I'm like yup yup
Yeah
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