[Verse One]: Di di di di da di do da di dum Watch him come when i shake my bum bum i'm bad i said You can catch me in my Dolce Gabana mama gettin Prada on my off day Me and my ladies put it down in the worst way Hey and we know how to party Hot steppin like that And you don't want no problems cause my girls got my back yea Dress to impress Fresh to death still havin fun none the less And we aint worried about our hair We pin it up or sweat it out we really dont care gurl If you bought it it's yours It doesn't matter if its a human's or horse's A horse ofcourse So put your drink down and get on the floor
[Chorus]: Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom Ladies, where you at where you at Shake your zingy zang Show him where you at okay
Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom Ladies, where you at where you at Shake your zingy zang Show him where you at okay
[Verse Two]: Di di di di da di do da di day What you say when i come around your way I can't hear you Oh, you wanna be my man but my girlfriend said you told her the same thing man Is that your game? Is that the biggest line in your iddy biddy brain? My ladies gettin tired of you suckers and you lames Lookin for a hot boy to set fire to my flame Yea, its a girls a-like thing Acrylic nails, stilletos, slippers, and tight jeans And we like nice things Nice chains, nice rings, so we covered in bling Ginseng for that ass if you tired of the swing On my hips or the bounce of the dip just sit And everything you want you cant get Cause my legs sealed tighter than the kunfu grip
[Chorus]
[Hook]: As we hit the door Me and my girls hit the floor Get the rhythm from the beat Get the drinks from the bar We got our hands in the air All the females over here Leave the dudes over there It's the battle of the sexes You know we gon' rep this
[Chorus x3]
Zing zingy zang za-zang za-zang zingy zingy zang zingy zingy za-zang za-zang zoom Ak'Sent, collabo Comin at you from the west That's how we do it baby Uh huh, westside yea
Ladies where you at
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missy elliot feat. ludacris-gossip folks
Yo, yo yo move out of the way We got missy elliott coming through Girl that is missy elliott she lost a lot of weight Girl I heard she eats one cracker a day Oh well I heard the bitch was married to tim and started fucking with trina I heard the bitch got hit with three zebras and a monkey I cant stand the bitch no way
[missy] When I walk up in the piece I aint gotta even speak Im a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you aint gotta like me How you studying these hoes Need to talk what you know And stop talking bout who Im sticking and licking jus mad it aint yours I know yall poor yall broke Yall job jus hanging up clothes Step to me get burnt like toast Muthafuckas adios amigos Halves halves wholes wholes I dont brag I mostly boast From the va to the la coast Iffy kiffy izzy oh
[chorus] Musi ques I sews on bews I pues a twos on que zat Pue zoo My kizzer Pous zigga ay zee Its all kizza Its always like Its all kizza Its always like Na zound Wa zee Wa zoom zoom zee
[missy] When I pull up in my whip Bitches wanna talk shit Im driving Im glad and Im styling In these muthafuckas eyes did you see it? Im gripping these curbs Skuur, did ya heard I love em, my fellas, my furs I fly like a bird Chicken heads on the prowl Who you trying fuck now Naw you aint getting loud Better calm down for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass high Has to be my snare strings horns and I need my tim sound Right, left Izzy kizzy looky here
[chorus]
[missy] I dont go out my house shorty You just waiting to see Who gon roll up in the club and then report that next week Just wanna see who I am fucking boy Sniffing some coke I know by the time I finish this line Im a hear this on the radio
[ludacris] Yeah, uh huh, okay Once upon a time in college park Where they live life fast and they scared of dark There was a little nigga by the name of cris Nobody paid him any mind No one gave a shit Knowing he could rap No one lifted a hands So he went about his business and devised a plan Made a cd and then he hit the block 50 thousand sold Seven dollars a pop Hold the phone Three years later Steeped out the swamp With ten and a half gators All around the world on the microphone Leaving the booth smelling like burberry cologne Still riding chrome Got bitches in the kitchen Never home alone And hes on the grind Please let me know if hes on your mind And respect youll give me Ludacris I live loud just like timmy Fuck, have to clear these rumors I got a headache and its not from tumors Get up on my lap and get my head sucked tight Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bight Hard to the core Core to the right Drop down turn around pick a bale of cotton
[chorus]
[people in the background chatting] Yo, straight up missy killed that shit tonight for real I know I know, I dont even care about her beign preganant by michael jackson You know what we should do We should go get her alvum when it comes out There she go, there she go, there she Heeeey misssy
[missy] Hi missy? Whats up fools? You think I aint knowin yall broke milli vanilli Jay jay fan wannabes aint over here gossiping bout me? Yo how bout you buff these pumas for 20 cents so your lights wont get cut off You soggy breasts, cow stomachs Yo take those baby gap shirts off, too You just mad cuz payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party Yo by the way, go get my album Damn!
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