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When I my uh!! in it I split it
Mess around, you ask who did it
Forget your go admit
My stank make you wonder who shitted
Whoa there
Got a fitty from the got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No you silly
me like you milli vanilli
When they play this in the they go nuts
Sweat all night 'till it smell like
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 bullshit and you get it

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

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

When I play this in my you'll see
How beat, rumble under my feet (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you then 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 they go
yo ear drums until none left (till none left)
Whoa there busta, don't like us, they don't love us well fuck em
Oh you silly you don't me you don't feel me, boy you illin
We ain't
If no drinks we ain't chillin

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Yo miss supafly let me hit me and we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
I was young gettin' babysitted
A blow the spot up make you ask who did it
Contact I touch a track
Freak out wiggle your funny bone and bounce 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 might abuse shit
Make music so I can lose mind
So hide I finish make you wanna press for wine
see the dj cuttin' it up
Bringin' it back rippin' the track you we fuckin it up
Got you it up
My chill out, make you ill out
And all of the moet spill out