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- Lil’ Kim - Custom Made (Give It To You) Lyrics
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- *first 30 seconds: woman moans as beat slows down*
- I gets right to the point -- no time to play around
- When it comes to this cheddar -- lay a nigga down
- Bust shots at his Rover if he dare come back around
- Pay me on time or I gots to take mine
- At first I seem friendly; but that's just in me
- I warn you -- when I blow, it gets a little windy
- You make me wanna fight you, I ain't nothin like you
- Y'all "Paper Thin," my shit recycled
- They call me Lil' Kim, a.k.a. Cover Girl
- Sometimes I feel like I'm from another fuckin world
- Niggaz buy me glass slippers and diamond fingernails
- and awwwww, shit, I got it all in this bitch
- (Chorus) x2
- Goodness gracious, the papers!
- Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
- Nigga pass that!
- We rollin in tinted Nav's
- TV's in the dash, see we love the cash
- To all my bitches in the strip club -- shakin they ass
- (I ain't mad, do your thing mami!) Get that cash!
- And all my hustlin niggaz still out on the ave.
- Fightin over blocks and who got the best rocks
- and "Goodness gracious," the struggle never stops
- The things we all do to keep our pockets filled with knots
- People fuck to my music -- they say it's pornographic
- My Billboards is nice; one day gon' be a classic
- I fuck with dudes, with "Members Only" jackets
- that sleep on brass beds, with money for a mattress
- "Gettin' Money" bitch, and I roll with dimes
- Take pictures with our nines on the cover of New York Times
- Tattoos down our spine with the the picture of a dime
- Cuttin niggaz short like inmates for phone time
- Everything I get is -- custom made
- Niggaz, wanna get laid; I, gotta get paid
- (The papers..)
- *woman starts moaning again before the chorus*
- (Chorus) x2
- *woman keeps moaning while beat fades out*
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