[Missy] Ugh
Ay yo Timberland
see what they don t understand Is we about to flip our whole style on em for two double zero one (Ay!) And for those of you who hated (Ay!) You only made us more creative [Timberland] Misdemeanor Ugh! [Missy] You don t wanna speak my name Mess around get that ass blown away Blaaah! Fool gone away I didn t even 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 Blaaah! I know you feel me tho You hatin on me
but you hear me tho Twenty inch rims sittin crazy low AAAAHHHHHHH! I m a crazy ho I m a keep the party live Me and Timbaland gonna flip it tonight Keep yo hands in the sky Wave em round like your crazy high [Chorus] Hugh! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you
why you frontin Blaaah! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you
why you frontin Blaaah! [Missy] You don t know who I be You mammy tell you not to fuck wit me If I give you head
you ll never leave Raaah! Stop sweatin me Flip it on the black hand side Look it here boy
don t you even try it Make me dislocate your spine My rings put your shine like turpentine What you comin around hang out fo? Baby him know
you just want my dough Get cha black ass on the flo Fool touch me
that s a no no Raaah! Mr.
DJ won t you play that song Tell the freaks shake they nasty thongs Hey boys won t you sing along Cause we gone rock the party til the early morn [Chorus] Y all don t hear me (hot) You got your guns but you don t scare me (ooooooh) Originality is leary (ugh) My only style and I ain t sharin (back up
back up:easy now) Hey Y all (hot) Let s turn it up and tear the club down (ugh) Grab your drinks and give me two rounds (zooooo) I ll break you off I m goin down down Watch yourself
I m about to turn it up [Chorus] [Music plays a little] [Chorus] [Music fades until end] |
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