TLC - Not Tonight Remix lyrics

Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the nothing to lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah, from lil' kim The queen bee It's ladies night what, it must be angie on the mic The bu*ter p honey got the sugar got the spice Roll the l's tight, keep the rhymes right Yo i just made this motherf.... up last night And uhh... 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 sh** alone So if you say it's on then it's on Bang this in your whips Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists Here's a french kiss I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance, ooowwww I stay focused in the dopest Like a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless And toke this i ain't lyin' Tryin' to knock me off keep tryin' All it takes is one phone call to my street team Promote that a** like a soundtrack new jack ci-tay Set it off with the eighty-fiftay Y'all missin' the buck what the f... Bump biggie in the trunk hand the buck to my double... Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest It's the rap mae west to q-b And i got all my sisters with me Chorus: Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is tight Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Oh this is ladies night, and the feel is right Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh what a night) Uhh, never the one packin' a gun Got some other raw chicks for that, lay your pants flat I be's the one chokin' ya paragraphs, with laughs Get ya back up on the right path Ain't no stoppin my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on From flavors still frozen at paradise joint Booty shakin' with a gla** in my left one Right hand sayin' step-son To me my girls is fancy fly misses To my...straight snitches and to them other chicos Lady pimp ain't takin' that trip If you ain't got the cash to stash catch a brick hoes Strictly a bell ringer Lay another finger on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer I be the one to blame as the flames keep risin' To the top and it don't stop Chorus Y'all see, how these bogus mistas try not to notice the dopest sistas Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they riches If it's too hot then get that a** up out the kitchen Listen carefully i don't give a damn if you don't care for me The rhythm i kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic Fillin' 'em with, sluggers off the nine milli luger click Betters bust we just keep kickin' up dust And you can spread rumors sh** is makin' me sicker than head tumors Humor me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me Envious playa-haters be buggin' i can tell Cause the thug in me wanna do illegal things for cheese Need to get me mo' of deez, vv's and m3's Vt's from overseas pimped out styled rol-eys Stopped from the police keep my wallet obese Who the windy city woman still comin' and gunnin' Straight from the chi Tonight's the night for the ladies we keepin' it tight Chorus Aiyyo kim, heheh, ya know what i'm sayin' I ain't even gon' 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 Check it out, uh huh, yeah Oh what a night You should be like missy 'stead of bein like mike I like to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes Me and lil' kim got the rhymes to incite I gotta catch a flight Aheheh, round three and shhh... Y'all can't see us from elektra to undeas Aaaaoooowwww...wanna be us Heh i'm out he, ooh Ladies night, ladies night...