Lil Kim – Dreams Lyrics

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Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas
Then rock the shots of liquor
They make me cum quicker
Rub between your belly like jelly
R.Kelly you think you ballin but your body's callin
Free fallin and you roll in
Fuck the bumpin and grindin
Have you jumpin and whinin while I'm climbin
I be doin groups like Troop body rockin H-Town or Horace Brown watch out now
Baby face can pay the rent and cook me five meals
My mama got the whip appeal

What the deal on that Prince cat
He be lookin kind of fruity
but he can still eat the booty
Brian McKnights tight Joe is lookin kinda slow
Oh what about D'Angelo I
Want some of that brown sugar

Then what watch this rap bitch bust all over ya nuts like

Chorus: Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R & B dick (dreams of
Fucking and R&B dick) Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin and R&B dick

I fuck Mista the flyway fuck dem LaDae cats they whack
And one on them resemble Craig Mack

I need a New Edition I need some Men of Vision
Pussy eatin' position to go to shower pissin'
I made my Intro getting fucked in the Pinto
Now I'm skin deep in da Lexus Jeep
Peep da Queen sista if I would fuck wit Mista
They'd be lickin' blackberry molasses out my asses

Jason who da fuck time ya wastin'?
I got no patience for little dick tastin'

I'd rather go dolo solo so I can get some Heaven
And be the fuck out after seven

All for One and One for All
I swear to God I'd never fuck with none of y'all

And if you're immature then I'm out the door
I'm on fire gettin' head by the Harlem Boys Choir

Repeat Chorus

I couldn't find a mall with Kenny Lattimore
Montell Jordan ain't scorin'
Tevin Campbell niggas like to shamble
Make him an example

With this pussy sample here we go
You didn't know Joe was my ho
Tony Rich my bitch don't fuck with this
I got the 112 nuts to bust so just
Open wide when I'm done give me a high five

Repeat Chorus

You can touch me and tease me as if my name was Case
We got to drink a pace for me to participate
Don't playa nigga it's cool with me
I'm icin' Bryson that dude down with Groove Theory

Repeat chorus til fades

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