ฟังเพลงBig Momma Thang (Explicit)

Big Momma Thang - Lil' Kim (莉儿金)

You got it goin' on wha wha

Uh wha wha

You got it goin' on wha wha

Uh wha wha

You got it goin' on wha wha

Uh wha wha

You got it goin' on wha wha

I used to be scared of the dick now I throw lips to the sh*t

Handle it like a real b**ch

Heather hunter Janet Jacme

Take it in the butt yah yazz wha

I got land in Switzerland even got sand in the Marylands

Bahamas in the spring baby it's a Big Momma thing

Can't tell by the diamonds in my rings

That's how many times I wanna cum twenty one

And another one and another one and another one

Twenty four carats ni**a

That's when I'm f**kin' wit the average ni**a

Work the shaft brothers be battin' me and oh

Don't chu like the way I roll

And play with my bushy

Tell me what's on your mind when your tongues in the p**sy

Is it marriage damn this b**ch is bad

Baby carriage damn I love that a**

Sh*t no on a dime sh*t is mine

Got to keep em comin' all the time why

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

How B.I.G. and Un trust you in the studio with me

Don't they know I'm tryin' to sex you continuosly

Pull a high power Coup make you jump ship

Leave who you wit' I'm with the Roc A Fella crew

Trick you for the cheese tear your boom up

Spread a ill rumor make you flip on Lil Cease

Twist you backwards get the dough from your platinum hits

Rock Little Kim hats and sh*t

I gets down and dirty for the dough

I got love and Big know it

He must got the studio bugged

Probably as we speak he's on his way up the street

With the M.A.F.I.A. thugs and all types of heat

But I ain't tryin' to beef I'm just trying to eat

Horizontally the way I hold my iron sweet

And dem my niggas but I like the sound

Lil Kim and Jigga it sound like figures

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Before I caught some niggas disease got caught with his ki's

Big scooped a young b**ch off her knees

Threw me at high priced Beam's

Face on TV's platinum CD's

Sh*t I never faught

It's on ni**a whah p**sy greased up

Stack the g's up keeps the knees up

What the f**k stay filling half a milling

Geneva Diva yeah I throws it down

Lay around clown the clock stops for no one

Never 68 and owe 1 takes one to know one

Better off wit the Playboy magazines uh f**kin' wit da Don

Push the keys G's threes for pape's

Yeah I ride crate state to state

Lieutenant takes mad dimes from New York to Anaheim

While you daydream and whine I just keep getting mine

And I'm married to this

Ya'll strategy misses still planning wedding's

M.A.F.I.A. also deadens all the bullshit

Any type of threatens to pull sh*t uh

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired

You wanna be this Queen B but ya can't be

That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet my niggas bring the riots

Tough talk tough walk sh*t is tired