Yeah, damn
Timbaland, we 'bout to lace 'em one more time
Uh huh, say what?
Damn
Damn, Timbaland, yeah
We 'bout to lace 'em one more time
Alright, yeah (ooh)

The M-I to the S-S
They put that on my chest
My car's the way that I flex
And people say I'm dope as fuck
They say I'm just too fly
I make 'em wanna get high
They want a piece of this pie
But I'm just too damn chill for them
The way I flip my shit
It feels like a good hit
And even if you buy it
Nigga, you can't get smokin' in this hay
Nigga, what you got to say?
Iza bah bah zah zay
Iza zah zah zah zay

We ridin' through your hood (hood)
With a dollar dank dank)
And a SLK and a 348, what now, uh?
Two bad niggas, from the big VA (VA)
Twelve blunts a day
Chillin' on the other side of the bay (bay)

Who y'all think y'all is? (is)
Tryna get with Miss?
You tryna diss
You think you can beat us, shit
We them ill wonder twins
She's in a Benz, we them ill creators, yes
I'm a friend, what?

I come back into my flow
My people just don't know
They hate the way that I hee
They hate the way that I hee-haw
'Cause I got too much doe'
You know my steelo
So what you come here for?
See, you don't wanna fuck with me
Get it off your chest
You know who's the best
See, there's no other yes
That can get down like Missy
So hit you off like this (uh huh)
And you be the witness (uh huh)
That I'm sure gifted
Nigga what, nigga what, nigga what, nigga what?

Ayo Timbaland (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yo, I' a just (ooh)
Dance a little bit
You don't mind if I get my boogie on, do you? (haha)
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
We don't gotta rhyme through the whole track
The track is bangin' by itself
You know what I'm sayin'?
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah

They don't want (yeah)
To fuck with me (nah)
They don't know
They don't know
They don't

They don't know, no
They don't know (nah)
Ooh, ooh, to fuck with me
Wanna fuck with me (iight, iight)

They don't know
They don't know, no
They don't, no, no, no, to fuck with me
Yo, they don't really want too (no, they don't)
They don't wanna
No, no, no, to fuck with me

Iight, we gon' be out this
This track is just too bangin'
For me to fuck around
Let's go Timbaland
Let's go Aaliyah, Ginuwine
Let's be on our bodies

Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah yeah yeah (uh huh)
Ooh, yeah yeah, huh uh huh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Missy Elliott, Timothy Mosley