Yo, yo yo out of the way We got missy Elliott coming Girl that is missy she lost a lot of weight I heard she eats one cracker a day Oh well I heard the bitch was married to Tim and started with Trina I heard the bitch got hit with zebras and a monkey I stand the bitch no way
When I up in the piece I ain't gotta even I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain't like me How you studying these Need to talk you know And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and jus mad it ain't yours I know ya'll poor ya'll Ya'll job jus up clothes to me get burnt like toast Muthafuckas adios Halves wholes wholes I don't brag I boast the VA to the LA coast Iffy kiffy oh
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I pull up in my whip Bitches wanna shit I'm driving I'm and I'm styling in these muthafuckas did you see it? I'm gripping curbs Skuur, did ya I em, my fellas, my furs I fly like a heads on the prowl Who you trying now Naw you ain't getting Better down for I smack your ass down I need my bass high Has to be my snare strings and I my Tim sound right, Izzy looky here
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I don't go out my house You just to see Who gon roll up in the club and then report that week wanna see who I am fucking boy Sniffing some I know by the time I finish this line I'm a this on the radio
Yeah, uh huh, Once a time in College Park Where they live life and they scared of dark There was a little nigga by the of Cris Nobody him any mind No one gave a Knowing he rap No one lifted a So he went about his and devised a plan a CD and then he hit the block 50 sold Seven a pop the phone Three years out the swamp With ten and a gators All around the on the microphone Leaving the booth like Burberry cologne riding chrome Got in the kitchen Never alone And he's on the Please let me if he's on your mind And you'll give me Ludacris I loud just like Timmy Fuck, have to these rumors I got a headache and it's not tumors Get up on my lap and get my sucked tight Sprayed so I never let the bed bight to the core Core to the Drop turn around pick a bale of cotton
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Yo, straight up Missy killed that tonight for real I know I know, I don't even care about her being preganant by Jackson You know we should do We should go get her when it comes out There she go, there she go, she Heeeey
Hi What's up You I aint knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here bout me? Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 so your lights wont get cut off You soggy breasts, cow Yo take those baby GAP off, too You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after Yo by the way, go get my Damn!