We Don’t Need It Lil' Kim (Ft. Junior M.A.F.I.A.)

[Intro: Lil' Cease]
Yea-uh, fuck that (yo)
I want some pussy tonight
I think I wanna fuck my bitch Goldie and shit
Only because she got some money for me and shit
I think about fuckin' her
And go fuck my other bitch that live in fuckin' big houses
I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do, but check it

[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
How you spell cash? Cease and some hash
At last, a nigga kickin' game full blast (Full blast)
How you want it, diamonds or dime-elles (What?)
Jan Sport book-bags and bags from Chanel (Uh)
Issey Miyake, smellin' up my Kawasaki
Draws by Versace or them joints by Jockey
Clock me workin' real hard for a nickel (Uh huh)
He drive a tricycle and his pants too little (What?)
And his shoes too little
Won't you get with the clique with the big ass dicks
That make sure your kicks fit (Kicks fit)
The real shit, true, baller pack steel shit (Uh)
The nigga with, the movie and the mill shit (Uh huh)
Mass appeal get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king-sized bed (Uh huh)
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci bedspread (What?)
Keep your pussy, I got other plans instead
Just gimme some head, gimme some head