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Текст песни «Big Momma Thang (Remix)» от Lil Kim

Представляем точный текст композиции "Big Momma Thang (Remix)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Kim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Big Momma Thang (Remix)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Kim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Lil Kim - "Big Momma Thang (Remix)"

Lyrics to Big Momma Thang (Remix) : Verse One: I used to be scared of the dick Now I throw lips to the shit, handle it like a real bitch Heather Hunter, Janet Jack-me take it in the butt. Yah, Jazz whah I got land in the Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands Bahamas in the spring, baby, its a big momma thing cant you tell by the diamonds in my rings thats how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one and another one, and another one, and another one 24 carot nigga, thats when Im fuckin wit the average nigga word to Shaft, brothers be battin me and oh dontya like the way I roll, and play wit my pussy tell me whats on your mind when your tongues in the pussy Is it marriage baby carots shit no, on a dime shit is mine, got to keep em comin all the time Why' Lil Ceas Chorus: repeat 2X killahs be quite my nigga bring the riots tough talk tough walk that shit is tired you wanna be this queen B but ya cant be thats why youre mad at me Verse Two: Hoes think Im foul call me the bitch shitter the lyrical gonna take a miracle like Denise Williams bitches get ill, by the 6 shoota gunz we got a lotta, you cant see me not-a-lot want it raw dog well you best to see Poppa get your tits licked, wouldnt it be glourous if you you give head to Notorious, then say my crew you just a wanna be down wit my clique, bitch just a dick suckin nasty ready for some ass let me stress the tattoo on your breats B.I.G., your rockin my property, P.Y.P. play your position know I got ya wishin you neva started dissin plus I give head better than you pussy get wetter than you, fuck better than you I dedicate this song to ya ass like R. Kelly and that twin Pac up in your belly Chorus Verse Three: saw a nigga whwh, pussy greases up stack da skeeza, keep em knees up what da fuck stay chillin, pack a million Geneva diva yeah, I throws it down lay around clown the clock steps for no one never 68 and owe 1, takes one to know one better of wit da Playboy magazines uh, fuckin wit da Don pussy tease, heres three for takes yeah I ride crate state to state Lieutenant then it takes mad dimes, from New York to Anaheim While you day dreamin wine, I just keep gettin mine and Im married to this Yall our strategy misses still planin wettins mafio also deadins all that bullshit any type of threatens to pull shit unh, ooh yeah who shot ya, huh who knows but they gotcha unh, fed up, uhh wet up uhh maybe next time keep your head up Chorus [ Big Momma Thang (Remix) Lyrics ]

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