Lil Kim - Not Tonight lyrics

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 f**ed me from behind It felt fine, 'specially when he used to grind it He was a trick when I s**ed his dick Used to pa** me bricks, credit cards and sh** s** him to sleep,I took the keys to the jeep Tell him "I'll be back," go f** with some other cats Flirtin', gettin' numbers, in the summer, hoe hop Raw top in my mans drop Then this homey Jimmy, he's screamin "Gimme" Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me After ten times we f**ed, I think I bust twice He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice Put me in Chanel's, kept me out nice Cold s**in' his dick, rockin' tha mike It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand Somethin' that coulda made his a** a real man Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy the motherf**er never ate my p**y [Chorus: I don't want dick tonight, eat my p**y 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 you Had a weedspot, 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 f**ers at dawn Whisper in my ear he want to get his f** on I dug him, so I f**ed him, it wasn't nuttin' He wanted me to s** him, but I didn't, I ain't frontin' The s** was wack, a four stroke creep I jumped on his dick, rode his a** to sleep He called next week, askin' why I ain't beep him "I thought your a** was still sleepin." He laughed, told me he bought a new Path Could he come over right fast and f** my pretty a**? I'll pa**, n***a the dick was trash If s** 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 n***a if you leave me alone, screamin' [Chorus:] The moral of the story is this You ain't lickin' this, you ain't stickin' this And I got witnesses, ask any n***a I been with They ain't hit sh** till they stuck they tongue in this I ain't with that frontin' sh** I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends Me and my girls rock worlds, some big n***as f** for car keys, and double digit figures Good dick I cherish, I could be blunt I treat it like it's precious, I ain't gonna front For limp dick n***as, that's frontin' like they willy s** my p**y till they k** me, you feel me? [Chorus:]