[Intro: + (Laiyah)] (Oh ah ah) Is that you wanted? (Nuh uh) in the booth, I'm singing (I'm (?) mommy) You've been a good (Uh, no) No? Say new (New Monica) Say red right here (Code red here) red right here (Code red! Mommy) (Code red here)
1: Missy Elliot] I does what I does, do I do hustle the same to me, here's something new We of that junk that you sing in the booth You we the truth, let me give you this proof 911, better ring the alarm When this on they be droppin' them bombs We tired of hearin' them same old songs Man just been wanting to turn that ish off
[Verse 2: I swear the game be over Somebody give them Folger's Cause you be sleepin' on Mono And you can't see me no photo I'm tryna up the world I'm focused on my baby And even though she one She know you ain't about nothin'
Monica] It's we've gotten away (?) It's like we're scared to take a let you know If you think that shit hot I don't got for that When that shit dropped I
Monica] My is way over there Code red here, right here, right here Code red here, right here, right here red right here, right here, right here Turn off the radio, damn We don't real shit no mo' Turn off the radio, damn We hear real shit no mo' Shit no mo', no mo' off the radio, I really wanna hear real shit
[Verse 3: You're trying so hard to cross And just end up gettin' looked The label reachin' they quotas And we (?) the Don't like that, don't be Don't sound like (?) up
Monica] It's we've gotten away (?) like we're scared to take a chance I'mma let you If you think shit really hot I don't got for that When that shit dropped I
[Verse 4: Elliott] This is red We takin' risks, we scared We makin' hits hits, better play it Yeah, we got hits stackin' over head We so creative, we shit go hard, 808 drum hit that ground Tell the DJ hit two times, DJ Turn it up like it's birthday
2] You We dip! You dip? We dip! You dip? We dip! Oh, go get lit Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Dip, dip, dip Code red in bitch
Monica] It's like gotten away (?) It's like we're scared to a chance let you know If you think that shit hot I don't got for that When that shit I forgot
Monica] My mind is way over Code red right here, here, right here Code red right here, right here, right Code red right here, right here, right off the radio, damn right We don't real shit no mo' Turn off the radio, damn We hear real shit no mo' no mo', shit no mo' Turn off the radio, I really hear real shit
You dip? We dip! You We dip! You We dip! Oh, go head get lit Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh Huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh