50 Cent Suck My D**K Lyrics

Lil' Kim-
To all my m_________ing gettin' money hoes
Used to selling clothes
And all my ghetto b____es in the project comin' thru like bulldozers
No we ain't sober
b__ b____es know better than to start s___
n____s love a hard b____
One that get up in a n____'s a__ quicker than an enema
Make a cat bleed then sprinkle it with vinegar
Kidnap the senator
make him call his wife and say he ain't never coming home
Kim got 'em in a zone
Beatin' they d___s
Even got some of these straight chicks rubbin' their t__s
Haha
What I'm lovin' this s___?
Queen b____!
What b____ you know can thug it like this?!
Imagine if I was a dude hittin' cats from the back with no strings attached
Yeah n____s picture that!
I'll treat ya like y'all treat us
No doubt!!
Ayo yoyo Come here so I can bust in your mouth!

(Chorus)-Lil' Kim- (Mr.Bristal)
(Ay yo come here b____!)
n____ f___ you!
(no f___ You b____!)
Who you talkin to?
(Why you actin' like a b____?)
Coz y'all n____s ain't s___ and if I was a dude I'd tell ya Suck My d___!!!(repeat)

-Lil' Kim-
No no no
All I wanna do is get my p____ sucked
Count a million bucks in the back of an armor truck
While I get you f___ed up
Off the T.O.N.Y
The EX the Chron-chron
And the list goes on and on
(on, on and on)
Like Erykah Badu
Once he drink the remi down
Oooh I got this n____ now
He asked me did I love him
I said what came to mind
Like n____s be doin'
Yeah Baby I love you long time
Look I ain't tryin' to suck ya
I might not even f___ ya
Just lay me on this bed
Gimme some head!!
Got the camcord layin' in a drawer where he can't see
Can't wait to show my girls he sucked the p___ out my p____
Been doin' this for years, no need to practice
Take lessons from the queen and ya'll know how to mack this
n____s know he gave me all his cake
I peeled the Benji's off and threw the singles back in his face

Chorus

I'ma keep it real
for the dough I might kil
I'm tryin' to see my face on a hundred dollar bill
Met this dude named Jaleel at this abdula fight
Said he'd pay me 10 grand just to belly dance
Come all on his pants
I met him at the studio
He showed up with his homeboy Julio
I said Woah! Who's the other guy? Hope you know you're payin extra for this f___in' third eye
Somethin about him I knew he was a phony
Put the burner in his mouth Fool gimme my money!!
He was just a n____ frontin like he knew mad stars
and his homeboy's whips like he got mad cars
n____s ain't s___ but they still can trick
All they can do for me is suck my c___
I'm jumpin up and up after I come
Thinkin they gon' get some p____ but they gets none

Repeat chorus fade out