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When I through my uh!! in it I it
Mess around, you ask who did it
Forget pride go admit
My butt make you wonder who shitted
there kitty
Got a fitty from the got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No time you
Fakin me you milli vanilli
When they play this in the club go nuts
all night 'till it smell like must
So busta to discust?
I don't but boy what's up (throw it up, throw it up girl)
Boy you
I got a from 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 is ready for another free fall
Overall niggas to get up off the wall
If wanna brawl missy give me a call
Yo, not at all I raid the rift
Before we bust yo' ass plead the 5th
your mouth you niggas talk to much in my house
Me and missy lets get this money thats what I'm talkin
you come nigga wanna be down
Shootin' your load I hope you know we got the
Real quick fool know we blow your mind
Off the hook nigga fix telephone line
When we come through me what you gonna do
Give me my money so then I can thank you
is born you knowin' I only get better
Everytime dangerous elements get together

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

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

rhymes]
Yo supafly 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 up make you ask who did it
everytime I touch a track
Freak out wiggle your funny and bounce back yo
Nigga see me in the (who dat? )
You don't my name I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve your
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse shit
Make so I can lose your mind
So hide when I finish make you press for wine
see the dj cuttin' it up
Bringin' it rippin' the track you know we fuckin it up
Got you it up
My nigga out, make you ill out
And watch all of the moet out