Custom Made (Give It To You) Lyrics

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 n anusdown 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 s titrecycled They
call me Lil' Kim A, K. A. Cover. Girl Sometimes
I feel like I'm from another fuckin world Ni
z***buy me glass slippers and diamond fingernails And
awwwww s, titI, got it all in this b h***[Chorus

]:x2 Goodness
gracious the, papers Where!
the cash at Where? the stash at N?
anuspass that We!
rollin in tinted Nav's Tv's
in the dash see, we love the cash To

all my b s*****in the strip club -- shakin they a (I**
ain't mad do, your thing mami )!Get that cash And!
all my hustlin ni z***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
f k**to my music -- they say it's pornographic My
Billboards is nice one; day gon' be a classic I
f k**with dudes with, "Members Only" jackets That
sleep on brass beds with, money for a mattress "Gettin'
Money" b h***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
ni z***short like inmates for phone time Everything
I get is -- custom made Ni
z***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