Uh, aiyyo Timbaland See what they dont understand is We about to flip Our whole style on em for Two-double-zero-one (Hey) And for those of you who hated (Hey) You only made us more creative Aow (Misdemeanor uh) You dont wanna speak my name Mess around get that as* blown away Brrrrah Fool go on away I aint never like your tail anyway Missy got somethin to say I ride down the block in an Escalade Bling bling all in your face I think you might need To put on your shades Rah I know you feel me doe You hatin on me, But you hear me doe Twenty inch rims Sittin crazy low Aah Ima crazy ho Ima keep the party live Me and Timbaland Gonna flip it tonight Keep your hands in the sky Wave em round Like your crazy high CHORUS: Huh Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin Blaow Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin Blaow You dont know who I be You mammy tell you not To f*** wit me If I give you head, Youll never leave Rah Stop sweatin me Flip it on the blackhand side Looka here boy Dont you even try it Make me dislocate your spine My rings fix your shine like turpentine What you comin round here now fo? Baby hell no, you just want my dough Get cha black as* on the flo Fool touch me, thats a no no Rah Mr. DJ wont you play that song? Tell the freaks shake They nasty thongs Hey boys wont you sing along Cause we gon rock the party Till the early morn Repeat chorus Yall dont hear me (Hot) You got your guns but You dont scare me (Ooh) Originality is leary (Ugh) My only style and I aint sharin (Back up, back up, easy now) Hey yall (Hot) Lets turn it up and Tear the club down (Ugh) Grab your drinks and Give me two rounds (Zoo) Ill break you off Im goin down, down Watch yourself, Im about to turn it up Repeat chorus twice
Artist: Missy Elliot
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