Not Tonight

I know a dude named Jimmy used to run up in me

Night time pissy drunk off the henny rimmy

I didn't mind it, when he ****** me from behind

It felt fine, 'specially when he used to grind it

He was a trick when I sucked his ************

Used to pass me bricks, credit cards and ************t

Suck him to sleep,I took the keys to the jeep

Tell him 'I'll be back,' go ******* with some other cats

Flirtin', gettin' numbers, in the summer, hoe hop

Raw top in my mans drop

Then this homey Jimmy, he's scremain 'Gimme,'

Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me

After ten times we ******, I think I bust twice

He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice

Put me in Chanels, kept me out nice

Cold suckin' his ************, rockin' tha mike

It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand

Somethin' that coulda made his ass a real man

Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy

the mother****** never ate my ************

Chorus: I don't want ************ tonight, eat my ************ right

Uh, uh, uh, uh Lil' Kim, Lil' Kim, bring it to me now

I know a dude named Ron Doo push a Q

Had a wild crew on Flatbush and Avenue U

Had a ******spot, used to pump African black

He used to, seal his bag so his workers wouldn't cap

I used to see him, in the tunnel, with ******s at dawn

Whisper in my ear he wanna get his ******* on

I dug him, so I ****** him, it wasn't nuttin'

He wanted me to suck him, but I didn't, I aint frontin'

The *** was wack, a four stroke creep

I jumped on his ************, rode his ass to sleep

He called next week, askin' why I aint beep him

'I thought your ass was still sleepin.'

He laughed, told me he bought a new Path

Could he come over right fast and ******* my pretty ass?

I'll pass, ******* the ************ was trash

If *** was record sales you would be double plat

The only way you seein' me is if you eatin' me

Downtown taste my love like Horace Brown

Tryin' to impress me with your five G stones

I give you ten G's ******* if you leave me alone, screamin'

Chorus

The moral of the story is this

You aint lickin' this, you aint stickin' this

And I got witnesses, ask any ******* I been with

They aint hit ************t till they stuck they tongue in this

I aint with that frontin' ************t

I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends

Me and my girls rock worlds, some big *******s

******* for car keys, and double digit figures

Good ************ I cherish, I could be blunt

I treat it like it's precious, I aint gonna front

For limp ************ *******s, that's frontin' like they willy

Suck my ************ till they kill me, you feel me?

Chorus