people in background chatting
yo yo yo move out of the way
we got missy elliott coming through
girl that is missy elliott she lost a lot of weight
girl i heard she eats one cracker a day
oh well i heard the bitch was married to tim and started fucking with trina
i heard the bitch got hit with three zebras and a monkey
i can’t stand the bitch no way
missy elliott
when i walk up in the piece
i ain’t gotta even speak
i’m a bad mamajama
goddammit motherfucker you ain’t gotta like me
how you stuntin’ these hoes
need to talk what you know
and stop talking bout who i’m sticking and licking
just mad it ain’t yours
i know ya’ll po’ ya’ll broke
ya’ll job just hanging up clothes
step to me get burnt like toast
muthafuckas adios amigos
halves halves wholes wholes
i don’t brag i mostly boast
from the va to the la coast
izzy kizzy lizzy goh
millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
hilzzoo
my gizzirl
brillzing her izzin
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight nizzow wizzee wilzzoizzozee
missy elliott
when i pull up in my whip
bitches wanna talk shit
i’m driving i’m glad and i’m styling
in these muthafuckas ask did you see it
i’m gripping these curbs
skrrt did ya heard
i love em my feathers my furs
i fly like a bird
chicken heads on the prowl
who you trying fuck now
now you ain’t getting loud
better calm down ‘for i smack your ass down
i need my drums bass high
has to be my snare strings horns yes
i need my tim sound
right left
izzy kizzy looky here
millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
hilzzoo
my gizzirl
brillzing her izzin
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight nizzow wizzee wilzzoizzozee
missy
i don’t go out my house shorty
you just waiting to see
who gon’ roll up in the club and then report that next week
just wanna see who i am fucking boy
sniffing some coke
i know by the time i finish this line imma hear this on the radio
ludacris
yeah uh huh okay
once upon a time in college park
where they live life fast and they scared of dark
there was a little nigga by the name of chris
nobody paid him any mind
no one gave a shit
knowing he could rap
no one lifted hands
so he went about his business and devised a plan
made a cd and then he hit the block
50 thousand sold
seven dollars a pop
hold the phone
three years later
stepped out the swamp
with ten and a half gators
now all around the world on the microphone
he leave the booth smelling like burberry cologne
still riding chrome
got bitches in the kitchen
never home alone
and he’s on the grind
please let me know if he’s on your mind
and respect you’ll give me
ludacris i live loud like timmy
fuck have to clear these rumors
i got a headache and it’s not a tumor
get up on my lap and get my head sucked tight
sprayed so i never let the bed bugs bite
hard to the core
core to the rotten
jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton
yahh
millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
hilzzoo
my gizzirl
brillzing her izzin
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight
izzo kizzay
izzall rizzight nizzow wizzee wilzzoizzozee
people in the background chatting
yo straight up missy killed that shit tonight for real
i know i know i don’t even care about her being preganant by michael jackson
you know what we should do
we should go get her album when it comes out
there she go there she go there she
heeeey misssy
missy
hi missy
what’s up fools
you think i ain’t knowin y’all broke milli vanilli
jj fad wannabes ain’t over here gossiping bout me
yo how bout you buff these pumas for 0 cents
so your lights won’t get cut off
you soggy breasts cow stomachs
yo take those baby gap shirts off too
you just mad cuz payless ran outa plastic pumps for the after party
yo by the way go get my album
damn
millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
hilzzoo
my gizzirl
brillzing her izzinechos
Artist: Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Featuring Ludacris
Year: 2003
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 452