Lil Kim: Kronik

(feat. Snoop Dogg)[Snoop Dogg]Aiyyo Queen Bee, it's Big Snoop DoggWhy don'tcha blaze up some of thatsticky icky icky icky icky icky icky ICKY!(Yeah Snoop, I feel you man)(That package of Lil' Kim just be CALLIN me)(Somebody help me, please!)(somebody, somebody please)[Lil' Kim]Tell you why I'm so damn flyOne hit of me and you'll be so damn HIGHPlus I got that hydro flow (so sexy)Come and get yo' head right (nigga)He's an addict of my pillow talkHourglass body and my runway walkI got a sweet tooth for the chocolate guySee him lickin on his lips with his chocolate thaiHe'll have my wrists lookin like rainbow brightOnce he stick his pipe in this atomic lightLil' Kim have you fiendin fo' mo'Get you higher than a jar of that {??}[Chorus - Snoop singing w/ help]Girl yo' shit's the chronic (chronic chronic)(shit's the chronic baby)Like a strawberry bag of weed(like a strawberry, bag of weed I)One hit of the chronic - woo, OWW!Brother, she'll put yo' ass to sleep(she'll put yo' ass to sleep)(ahh, na na)[Lil' Kim]My sugar daddy from Brooklyn just sent me a pageHe tryin to come blaze some of this watermelon hazePretty girl keep him home for daysBustin nuts and seein circles from this bag of sweet purpleHomies out in L.A., call me Lil' StickyGot G's walkin with my name on they dickiesGet'cha higher than Amsterdam, God is my witnessI put the red light district out of businessThey want me off the streets, they say I'm illegalI'm more potent than a pound of sour dieselLot of copycats, don't make that mistakeThat homegrown shit'll give yo' ass a headacheWho's that peepin in my windowTryin to get a toke and a sniff of this indoThis bag of Kim have you ready to spark shitI'm the hottest product out on the market[Chorus w/ different ad libs][Chorus Two - same people]I'm addicted to the chronic(said I'm addicted to it, baby)Baby girl what'cha doin to me(what'cha doin me, what'cha doin me)Ain't nothin like the chronic(ain't nothin like it nah nah nah)She'll put yo' ass to sleep(she'll put you right to sleep, 1-2-3)[Lil' Kim]I got the fiends lined up coppin my shit twiceNookie get you so nice I got to raise the priceGot dudes puttin up they cars, cribs and iceCenturions, for a hit of this Lil' KimToppa toppa my Jamaican breddernsRude bwoy dem come holla at a legendThrow your dutchies in the sky if you're fresh from yardHoney girl leave ya 'round the morgue (honey girl)Sayin damn ma, I love you like de lahDe ganja, sensi-millaCan I feel ya, just wanna touch yaI told y'all before I'm the ultimate rushThe chronic nigga[Chorus w/ all new ad libs][Chorus Two w/ new ad libs]