Uh, yeah, uh, here's another one, uh, uh-huh, and another one, yeah, from Lil' Kim, the Queen B. It's ladies night, what? It must be Angie on the mic, the butter pea, honey got the sugar, got the spice, roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right, y'all, I just made this mothafucka up last night, and uh, I'm the rookie on this all-star team, me and Kim is gettin' cream, like Thelma and Louise, but on Chrome, never leave that Brooklyn shit alone, so if you say it's on, then it's on. Bang this in your ribs, pack them Cotoroti with the chips in the wrist, here's a French kiss, I dismiss all you chicks, spit sticks from the 4th, 5th, make it dance, ow, I stay focused, in the dopest, like a penny with a hole in it, y'all just hopeless, and topless, I ain't lyin', tryna knock me off, keep tryin', all it takes is one phone call to my street team, promote that ass, like a soundtrack to Jack, sit there, set it up, with the 850, y'all missin' the buck, with the, bump, Biggie in the truck, in the buck, to my double, let me see you do the bank head, with your riches, it's the rap, Midwest, the QB, and I got all my sisters with me, Ladies like that, and I'll rise this time, oh, this is ladies like that, oh, what a, oh, what a, oh, what a, ladies like that, and I'll feel this rhyme, oh, this is ladies like that, oh, what a, oh, what a, oh, what a, Never the one, packin' a gun, got some other raw chicks for that, lay your pants flat, I'll be the one chokin' your paragraphs, with laughs, get your back up on the right path, ain't no stoppin' the letters from Club Hoppin', get my rock on, from flavors to frozen at Paradise Journey, booty shakin' with the glass in my left one, right hand sayin' step son, to me, my girls is fancy fly missus, to my n****s, great snitches, and to the mother chicos, Lady Pimp ain't takin' that trip, if you ain't got the cash to stash, catch a brick ho, strictly a bell ringer, lay another finger on this big bad whoop, Miss Lady Rap Singer, I'll be the one to blame as the flames keep risin' to the top, better don't stop, Oh, this is ladies like that, oh, what a, oh, what a, Ladies like that, the feelin's right, oh, this is ladies like that, oh, what a, oh, what a, Y'all see how these bogus missus tryin' to notice the dopest sisters, approachin' with good intentions, but focusin' on their riches, if it's too hot, then get that ass up out the kitchen, listen carefully, I don't give a damn, if you don't care for me, the rhythm I keep, puzzlin' like a rhythm of tea, fillin' the whip, pluggin' off the nine-milli-uber clip, let us bust, we just keep kickin' up dust, and you can spread rumors, it's just makin' me sicker to have tumors, you and me is a hug and me sayin' you lovin' me, envious player haters be buckin', I compare with the thug and they wanna do illegal things, but jeez, need to get me more with these VVs, and M3s, VTs, from overseas, pimps, I stop rollies, I'm from the police, keep my wallet on beats, who the Windy City woman, still comin' and goin' straight from the shop, tonight's the night for the ladies, we keepin' it tight, this is ladies night, ladies night, and our rhymes is tight, this is ladies night, for what, for what, ladies night, we keep the feelings right, this is ladies night, ladies night, for what, for what, yeah, yeah, ayo, Kim, you know what I'm sayin', I ain't even gonna leave without sayin' somethin' on this track, you ain't gonna use me to just be singin' hooks, what I look like, Patti LaBelle or somebody, take it out, uh-huh, yeah, oh, what a night, you should be like Missy, instead of bein' like Mike, I like to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes, me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes set in sight, I gotta catch a flight, round