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When I through my uh!! in it I it
around, make you ask who did it
Forget your pride go
My stank butt you wonder who shitted
Whoa there
Got a fitty from the city got a now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No time you
Fakin me you milli vanilli
When play this in the club they go nuts
all night 'till it smell like must
So busta to discust?
I know but boy what's up (throw it up, throw it up girl)
Boy you
I got a bitty the city and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No and you gonna get it

[busta
Yo, I'm a get it and give it to all
Hopin' you niggas is ready for another fall
Overall niggas to get up off the wall
If they wanna brawl missy give me a
Yo, not at all I raid the rift
Before we bust yo' ass better the 5th
Shut mouth you niggas talk to much in my house
Me and missy lets get this money what I'm talkin about
Then you come nigga be down
Shootin' load I hope you know we got the rebound
Real quick break fool know we blow your
Off the hook nigga fix your line
When we come tell me what you gonna do
Give me my money quick so I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I only get
Everytime supafly elements get together

She's mrs.
mr. dangerous
And if you bust then they gonna
And one of us gonna to duck

When I this in my jeep you'll see
How this beat, rumble my feet (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you then I get cute too
Go ahead missy I got so many men I got plenty (what what)
I kindin, dance alone why don't you come dance wit me
When I bumped one the left they go deaf
yo ear drums until none left (till none left)
Whoa there busta, they don't like us, they don't love us well em
Oh you silly you don't kill me you don't feel me, boy you
We ain't
If no drinks we ain't chillin

[busta
Yo miss let me hit me and missy we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
When I was gettin' babysitted
A nigga blow the spot up you ask who did it
Contact everytime I touch a
Freak out wiggle your funny bone and back yo
see me in the back (who dat? )
You don't know my name I'm knowin (true dat)
You wack you better improve shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse shit
Make music so I can lose your
So hide I finish make you wanna press for wine
see the dj cuttin' it up
Bringin' it back rippin' the track you know we it up
Got you it up
My nigga chill out, you ill out
And watch all of the spill out