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

[busta
Yo, I'm a get it and it to all y'all
you niggas is ready for another free fall
Overall niggas need to get up off the
If they wanna brawl missy 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 money thats what I'm talkin about
Then you come nigga be down
Shootin' your I hope you know we got the rebound
Real quick break fool know we your mind
Off the hook nigga fix your line
When we come tell me what you gonna do
Give me my quick so then I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I get better
supafly dangerous elements get together

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

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

[busta
Yo miss supafly let me hit me and missy we get all up in it
All in a get wit it
I was young gettin' babysitted
A nigga the spot up make 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 know my name I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse shit
Make music so I can lose your
So hide when I finish you wanna 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 chill out, make you ill out
And watch all of the moet out