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When I through my uh!! in it I it
around, make you ask who did it
Forget your go admit
My stank butt you wonder who shitted
there kitty
Got a fitty from the got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No you silly
Fakin me you milli vanilli
When they play in the club they go nuts
Sweat all night 'till it smell 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 bitty from the and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No bullshit and you get it

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

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

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

[busta
Yo supafly let me hit me and missy we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
When I was young gettin'
A blow the spot up make you ask who did it
Contact I touch a track
Freak out wiggle your bone and bounce back yo
Nigga see me in the (who dat? )
You don't know my I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve your
When I bounce on beats lyrics abuse your shit
Make music so I can lose mind
So hide when I make 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 watch all of the spill out