hit 'em wit' da hee
missy 'misdemeanor' elliott
it's the q to the b to the double e
rocks shine through my tank top
i deposit all the one drops
excuse me but uh i like to flow
cause this joint knocks harder then indicot and
i be off the wall like the lox
nightbox filled with benjamins
me and my girl misty gettin' pissy up in bennigans
makin' all of you rappers begin again
christians repent then sin again
girls wanna be my friend again
lay up in my crib up wit'
while misdemenor hit notes like sarafinna
i hit you wit' the huhhh!
she wit' ya with the heeeee!
it wasn't your car that had me all in love with you
cause i've got my own ride and a trunk full of tunes
i drive through your hood
let's drink to you and me
let's drink to you and me
it wasn't your money that had me all sprung out
cause i got my own account and my bills in large amount
i drive through your hood
let's drink to you and me
let's drink to you and me
long iced tea slurp me swiftly
what's up star? we know who you are
no shit i thought you hadn't noticed
the way i roll this dutch
the way i roll this dutch
niggaz love my style too much
here comes the shot bang bang pllllllrrr!
me and timbaland like haaa we takin over blocks
like a one billion bitch march
tell me where the party at
where the party at toot toot
tell me where the party at
tell tell me where the party at toot toot
tell me where the party at
tell tell me where the party at toot toot
tell me where the party at
tell tell me where the party at toot toot