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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 make you wonder who
Whoa there
Got a fitty from the city got a minute now I'm (talk to me now)
No you silly
me like you milli vanilli
When they play this in the club go nuts
Sweat all night it smell like must
So busta to discust?
I don't know but boy what's up (throw it up, it up girl)
Boy you
I got a from the city and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No and you gonna get it

rhymes]
Yo, I'm a get it and it to all y'all
Hopin' you niggas is for another free fall
Overall niggas need to get up off the
If they wanna brawl missy give me a
Yo, not at all I raid the rift
we bust yo' ass better plead the 5th
Shut your mouth you niggas talk to much in my
Me and missy lets get this thats what I'm talkin about
Then you come nigga wanna be
Shootin' your I hope you know we got the rebound
quick break fool know we blow your mind
Off the hook nigga fix your line
When we come through tell me what you do
Give me my money so then I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I get better
Everytime supafly dangerous elements get

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

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

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