I love ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females
!!! I love ladies Ladies are you with me? (Yeeaahh!!) I Love Ladies Ladies are you with me? (Yeeaahh!!) That sounds nice (You know we love you Ice!!) I
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it!!! I love ladies Ladies are you with me? (Yeeaahh!!) I Love Ladies Ladies are you with me? (Yeeaahh!!) That sounds nice (You know we love you Ice!!) I
(yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P. Diddy):] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get enough
, being buggy eyed shit And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I roll with killers
them ladies over there? Them ladies singing that thing, ladies sing Yeah, I like that there Finish what you were saying I bought the bar out so he bought the bar too It ain't
I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream Know what I mean, peaches & cream Won't stop girl you know I can't
I think, I think, I think I'm losin control The way you love me The way you love me The way you love me I think, I think, I think I'm losin control
into the night Broke to my old lady's who drew me a bath She didn't even know what happend Didn't care Didn't ask Word Qwe made love like crazy on
names on the front page I bury in shallow graves I don't rap to girls on my L.P. I don't beg for pussy I love the ladies aand they love me right back
shit rocks Chi-town, Miami, Detroit, I get much props Because I roll with the hardcore G Every street's the same street to me I don't bullshit, I don't
Girls wanna keep it real Gotta love 'em for it I love a woman with courage Yeah, there she go right there, man Yeah, I'm break her off somethin' proper I
get hurt I'm crazy mad but my fans want autographs I turn my angry frowns into fake laughs I can't be rude 'cause they wouldn't understand I ain't human
the woman" [Ice-T] The problem is you broke, You ain't got no car or job You slow with youer hustle, You dress like a slob Ladies ain't looking for