[Intro: Missy] This is a Misdemeanor exclusive If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficulties Turn the volume up Yes
turn the volume up Yes
turn the volume up This is an exclusive (Turn the volume up) [Verse 1: Missy] It s very necessary
on the contray No you do not scare me
is you drinkin Bloody Mary? But shit
you betta hurry
before I have to bury My attitude is bitchy
cuz my period is heavy I used to drive a Chevy
put twenties on that baby My nigga was the shit
but then that stupid nigga left me And now I m lovin Larry
but Larry go with Terri And Terri is a freak
but it s his baby she will carry The life he live s a fairy
cartoon like "Tom and Jerry" My flow is legendary and your style is temporary Yeah
you need to worry
like Jason
it gets scary The words that I spit don t fit in that category Is my vision blurry? My speech is very slurry Me without Tim is like Jamaicans with no curry And yes
it s necessary
so hurry
nigga
hurry Cuz when this album drops
you whack MC s will all get burried [Chorus] Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress (Turn the volume up) Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress (Turn the volume up) Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress (Turn the volume up) Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress (Turn the volume up) [Verse 2: Missy] Your style s very crummy
that s why you have no money You always looking bummy
I don t care if you don t love me Don t try to come before me
unless you are a dummy Repeat
you ll lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy Rainy or sunny
battle no way
honey This not a game of Hide-and-Seek
go call ya mummy It s about get so ugly
and I ma keep y all runnin Hiding from me
cuz you know you are weak You ain t sayin nothin
I keep it jumpin jumpin In your Kenwoods
I m bumpin sumthin in ya trunk n You can say I m buggin
cuz when I come out bustin That s why y all be discussin who I like and who I m fuckin Repeat Chorus [Break: Timbaland] C mon
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Jade] I had a little homie named Paul Revere Smokes blunt after blunt
guzzled 40 s of beer He would swear up and down every first of the year He was gon quit smokin
but he never did Watch y all huskey
it s about that time Gettin ready for the club round quarter til nine Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the ride Might spit like a girl
but I hit like a guy Me and Missy ballin up the avenue Funky fresh dressed to impress
we mackin dudes Music biz only reason I ain t jackin fools You know bullshit walk and stackin rules Shit keeps drawin
the streets keep callin Drink til I m nice and uh
uh-uh
on n I m bad luck
y all mad cuz y all suck Please do not try to fuck with young duck Please do not try to fuck with young duck ( Beat switches back to original) Repeat Chorus

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