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When I through my uh!! in it I it
around, make you ask who did it
Forget your pride go
My stank butt make you 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 this in the club go nuts
Sweat all night 'till it smell like
So busta to discust?
I don't know but boy up (throw it up, throw 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
Hopin' you niggas is ready for free fall
Overall need to get up off the wall
If wanna brawl missy give me a call
Yo, not at all everytime I raid the
we bust yo' ass better plead the 5th
Shut mouth you niggas talk to much in my house
Me and missy lets get this money what I'm talkin about
Then you come wanna 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 telephone line
When we come through tell me what you do
Give me my money quick so I can thank you
is born you knowin' I only get better
Everytime dangerous elements get together

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

When I play in my jeep 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 missy I got many so men I got plenty (what what)
I kindin, dance alone why don't you come dance wit me
I bumped this one the left they go deaf
Bust yo ear until none left (till none left)
Whoa there busta, they don't like us, don't love us well fuck em
Oh you you don't kill me you don't feel me, boy you illin
We ain't
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
When I was young gettin'
A blow 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 (who dat? )
You don't know my I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You you better improve your shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics might your shit
Make so I can lose your mind
So hide when I finish 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 nigga chill out, you ill out
And all of the moet spill out