[Intro: Missy] This is another Missy Elliot exclusive [Verse 1: Missy] My twinkies look stinky on the Benz And don t I gotta look sweet for my mens And make em think I got a whole bunch of paper And even date a ball player from the Lakers Now fake a take and make em holler at cha later Shake em Wake em and tell em what to get my ass from Jacob s That s the way a real diva like to floss it Buy a car no matter what is costs Of course it s my Rolle Royce s making noises Tell you who the motherfucking boss is I m driving
you walking that s why you talking See the chrome spinning on the wheels stop jocking I`mma let you know real nice and slow I ll be broke as a joke if I had to be a Hoe So poor
Missy on the rise like the sun If you think that I`am done
I ain`t even begun [Chorus] Slide
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Move it all around [Verse 2: Missy] Feel the bombastic in ya back head 15"s putting holes in ya back head Bbboomp bbboomp bbboomb bbboomb Don t it sound so fantastic My Lamborghini disappears like Houdini Two Twenty can t see me in the bottle like a Genie Tinny
Whinny
now hate me like you hate to eat your Wheaties Now here s a free-be
I`mma let you see me on T.V Accepting my Emmy on a Grammy in Miami I hit you with the one
two wami You no tooth granny
with a hole in her panties And I don t give a shit if you can t stand me Cause I is what I is
and what Iam is like my Mame And I don t mean to sound to petty But they use to call me Fetty until I got with Puff Daddy [Chorus] Slide
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Move it all around [Verse 3:Missy] My rims keep turnin and turnin Tires burnin through Queens and Mount Vernon And yes its my concern that: Your chain Platinum or is it really Sterling I m old school I ll rock a Sherlin From New Jers heard all the way to Berlin And that s for certain
Behind every curtain is a snake bitch lurking and she about to catch a hurtin Mr.
Moes on the beats
and Missy be the beats behind the beats My record sales don t jump or do leaps And while you sleep I m on the ground as I creep (you should creep) I got Pumas on my feet
Fresh gear everyday
every week You know I keep it hot for my peeps Never cheap underground like the streets [Chorus] Slide
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