[Missy]
Ugh, Ay yo Timberland, see what they don't understand
Is we about to flip our whole style on 'em for two double zero one (Ay!)

And for those of you who hated (Ay!)
You only made us more creative


[Timberland]
Misdemeanor Ugh!


[Missy]
You don't wanna speak my name
Mess around get that $$# blown away

Blaaah!
Fool gone away
I didn't even 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
Blaaah!
I know you feel me tho

You hatin' on me, but you hear me tho
Twenty inch rims sittin' crazy low
AAAAHHHHHHH! I'm a crazy ho

I'm a keep the party live
Me and Timbaland gonna flip it tonight
Keep yo hands in the sky

Wave 'em round like your crazy high

[Chorus]

Hugh!
Time to lick shots
Time to see you dance

Hey you, why you frontin'
Blaaah!
Time to lick shots

Time to see you dance
Hey you, why you frontin'
Blaaah!


[Missy]
You don't know who I be

You mammy tell you not to $#&@ wit me
If I give you head, you'll never leave
Raaah!

Stop sweatin' me
Flip it on the black hand side
Look it here boy, don't you even try it

Make me dislocate your spine
My rings put your shine like turpentine
What you comin' around hang out fo?

Baby him know, you just want my dough
Get cha black $$# on the flo
Fool touch me, that's a no no

Raaah!
Mr. DJ won't you play that song
Tell the freaks shake they nasty thongs

Hey boys won't you sing along
Cause we gone rock the party til' the early morn


[Chorus]
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]


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[Chorus]

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