Crush On You (remix) Ft Lil Slim
Intro: Lil' Cease

Undeas (uhh... uh-huh)
Lil' Ceaser (uhh... uh-hah, Queen Bee)
Uhh (uh-huh, that's me)
Uhh, check it (Lil' Kim)


Verse One: Lil' Cease

Yo I be buyin em V's, so all my girls be eyein Cease
Comin backstage, dyin to get pleased
You got me, I rock thee, Versace and linen
While you stop your grinnin wit bunch of foxy women
Why you speed ball with cards, that's invalid
I get clothes, custom made, from a stylist
Cruise in my Lexus Land with no mileage
While you walk the street until your feet get calloused
Take you on a natural high, like a pilot
It be all good, toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Lil' Cease palace
It be all good as long as you don't act childish
While you standin there with the Crist' in your cup
If worse come to worse keep this on the hush, uhh


        Hook: Notorious B.I.G.

I know you seen me on the video (true)
I know you heard me on the radio (true)
But you still don't pay me no attention
Listenin to what your girlfriends mention
He's a slut, he's a hoe, he's a freak
Got a different girl every day of the week
It's cool, not tryin to put a rush on you
I had to let you know that I got a crush on you


Verse Two: Lil' Kim

Aiyyo shorty, won't you go get a bag of the lethal
I'll be undressed in the bra all see through
While you count your jewels thinkin I'ma cheat you
The only one thing I wanna do is freak you
Keep your stone sets, I got my own baguettes
And I'll be doin things that you won't regret
Lil Kim the Queen Bee, so you best take heed
Shall I proceed?  (Yes indeed!)
I'ma throw shade, if I can't get paid
Blow you up to your girl like the Army grenade
You can slide on my ice like the Escapade
And itchy-gitchy-yaya with the marmalade
Who me?  Not you, oh yes, who's he?
I even dig yo' man's style, but I love yo' profile
Whisper in your ear and get you all shook up
But don't blush, just keep this on the hush


        Hook

Versre Three: Lil Slim

Well I'm Lil Slim, male sex symbol the internal freak
Puttin the rod on them hoes as them hoes get heat
Going fo the killa pushing six foot deep
Stimulating the womd so niggas can't compete
Lil Slim the Nigga-D is the tru show stoppa
gettin the ladies moist in some see through boxers
Observing the bird, the big chocolate dropper
Clean and cut and just hang out front
Big enuff to see no need to Savager hunt
Fleshed and juicy stiif out 9 inches
Heavy and stiffer than modern pipe wrenches
Just give it a blow and watch me bust
But keep this on a hush

Hook

Verse Four: Lil' Cease, Lil' Kim and Lil Slim

While you tryin to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All chrome D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby face
I hope ya not, cause your thighs got me hot
Only one plan, that's to rise to the top
I told you before, when I first pursued
I want a interlude, in the nude

You know I love the way you feel-a, sip my tequil-a
Works from the dealers, all in chinchila
Heat up the clutch, seven-fifty deluxe
Then we speed down the hutch, breakin trees in the dutch
I'm not the one you sleep wit, to eat quick
Want a cheap trick?  Better go down to FreakNik
You got to hit me off, buy this girl gifts of course
So I look slick, in my six, with my Christian LaCroix

Nann wantcha, Cum baby, cum baby, Baby cum cum
soft, sticky and wet just like bubblicuos gum
Nigga-D gonna lay it down with such warm embrace
When it's time to exhale bust all over ya face
My Bird swinging everywhere
with cumshots flying all in the air
I'll have it dinging in ya mind
make ya moisture most times
So before I break ya off some
Just suck me baby until I cum
Word


        Hook (repeat 4X to fade)
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