Lyric Lick Shots

[Missy]
Uhh.. aiyyo Timbaland
See what they don t understand
is we about to flip our whole style on em
for, two-double-zero-one (HEY!)
And for those of you who hated (HEY!)
You only made us more creative, AOWWWWW!
(Misdemeanor uhh)

[Missy]
You don t wanna speak my name
Mess around get that ass blown away
Brrrrah! - Fool go on away
I ain t never like your tail anyway
Missy got somethin to say
I ride down the block in an Escalade
Bling bling all in your face
I think you might need to put on your shades
Rahhh! I know you feel me doe
You hatin on me, but you hear me doe
Twenty inch rims sittin crazy low
AAAAHHHHHHH! I ma crazy ho
I ma keep the party live
Me and Timbaland gonna flip it tonight
Keep your hands in the sky
Wave em round like your crazy high

[Chorus]
Huh! Time to lick shots
Time to see you dance
Hey you, why you frontinnnnnnNNNNN
Blaow! Time to lick shots
Time to see you dance
Hey you, why you frontinnnnnnNNNNN, blaow!

[Missy]
You don t know who I be
You mammy tell you not to fuck wit me
If I give you head, you ll never leave
Rahhh! Stop sweatin me
Flip it on the blackhand side
Looka here boy, don t you even try it
Make me dislocate your spine
My rings fix your shine like turpentine
What you comin round here now fo ?
Baby hell no, you just want my dough
Get cha black ass on the flo
Fool touch me, that s a no no
Rahhh! Mr. DJ won t you play that song
Tell the freaks shake they nasty thongs
Hey boys won t you sing along
Cause we gon rock the party til the early morn

[Chorus]

[Missy]
Y all don t hear me - (hot)
You got your guns but you don t scare me (ooooooh)
Originality is leary - (ugh)
My only style and I ain t sharin
(back up back up - easy now)
Hey y all - (hot)
Let s turn it up and tear the club down - (ugh)
Grab your drinks and give me two rounds (zooooo)
I ll break you off I m goin down down
Watch yourself, I m about to turn it up

[Chorus]

[Music plays a little]

[Chorus]

[Music fades until end]