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When I my uh!! in it I split it
Mess around, you ask who did it
Forget your pride go
My butt make you wonder who shitted
there kitty
Got a from the city got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No time you
me like you milli vanilli
When play this in the club they go nuts
all night 'till it smell like must
So busta what's to
I know but boy what's up (throw it up, throw it up girl)
Boy you
I got a from the city and my hair looking 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 another free
Overall niggas to get up off the wall
If they wanna 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 thats what I'm about
Then you come nigga wanna be
Shootin' your load I hope you know we got the
Real quick break fool know we blow mind
Off the hook nigga fix telephone line
When we come through tell me you gonna do
Give me my quick so then I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I get better
Everytime supafly dangerous elements get

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

When I this in my jeep you'll see
How this beat, rumble my feet (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you cute then I get too
Go ahead missy I got so many men I got plenty (what what)
I ain't kindin, dance alone why don't you dance wit me
When I bumped this one the they go deaf
Bust yo ear drums 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 chillin

rhymes]
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 babysitted
A nigga blow the spot up you ask who did it
Contact everytime I touch a
Freak out wiggle your funny and bounce back yo
see me in the back (who dat? )
You know my name I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You wack you better improve shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics abuse your shit
Make music so I can lose mind
So hide I finish make you wanna press for wine
Nigga see the dj it up
it back rippin' the track you know we fuckin it up
Got you it up
My nigga out, make you ill out
And watch all of the spill out