Aiyyo shorty, won't you go get
A bag of the lethal
I'll be undressed in the bra all see through
While you count your jewels
Thinkin I'ma cheat you
The only one thing I wanna do is freak you
Keep your stone sets, I got my own baguettes
And I'll be doin things that you won't regret
Lil Kim the Queen Bee, so you best take heed
Shall I proceed? (Yes indeed!)
I'ma throw shade, if I can't get paid
Blow you up to your girl like the Army grenade
You can slide on my ice like the Escapade
And itchy-gitchy-yaya with the marmalade
Who me? Not you, oh yes, who's he?
I even dig yo' man's style, but I love yo' profile
Whisper in your ear and get you all shook up
But don't blush, just keep this on the hush
Yeah, No Time is a favorite, but like, it doesn't even have Crush On You with Kim on it...wtf.
I remember watching some BET speci al where she said that she wasn't on speaking terms with anyone in the junior mafia camp when they recorded the song (I think this was around the time she had the abortion) and basically ran away
The production on Drugs and the opening verse on Queen Bitch alone...whew jesus.