song lyrics
How We Do It Over Here lyrics
(feat. Missy Elliott)
[Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...
[Hook: Missy Elliott]
Pop yo collars like this
Bottles up like this
Side to side like this
Holla if ya like this
[Chorus One: Missy Elliott]
See the ass? Touch me right there
Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there
Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there
Party over here, ain t shit over there!
[Busta Rhymes]
See how I m drillin em baby?
It s Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I m killin em crazy
We off the Relaxic, I m spillin the gravy
Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy
To be the latest greatest for all you niggaz from gazing
Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry
See my swagger sharp like that, these niggaz amaze me
As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me
Enough of that
[Missy Elliott]
We be up in the club, niggaz sportin them minks
Tipsy in the club, nigga buyin em drinks
Walk around lookin like our shit don t stink
Ice by my neck so bright, watch em blink
[Busta Rhymes]
Okay, now I got me a clear view
I like it when you get up and I m lovin ya hairdo
The way you cross ya legs, ass spread in the chair you
The way ya clothes skimpy, so it s easy to tear through
Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit a barrel
I came up wit cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue
Shorty ain t checkin for you, step to the way I do
Super senile, I ain t the one to compare to
Now she was sayin...
[Chorus Two: Missy Elliott]
See the ass? Touch me right there
Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there
Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there
Party over here, ain t shit over there!
[Hook]
[Busta] What you sayin Missy!?
[repeat Hook]
[Break]
[Busta] We got some shit for that ass
[Missy] Come on give it to me
[Busta] We got some shit for that ass
[Missy] Come on give it to me
[Busta] We got some shit for that ass
[Missy] Come on give it to me
[Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl
[Busta Rhymes]
Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?
Took a little minute, I m back with the re-up
Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut
Shorty s lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up
I love the way she in all over the girls when I m teaming up
It s gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up
Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up
How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up
I see you liking everything, you see me and you
You frowning on your girl, like you ain t willing to share boo
The hotel ain t far, meet me there and if you
Ya girl looking like she wit it, she can come/cum in too
You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move
I m bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview
See we don t really care about the niggaz who came through
over there cause over here, see I ma show ya how we do
So check it baby...
[Chorus One]
[Busta Rhymes + Missy]
See it don t matter what ya doin over there
See we gets it poppin, that s how we do it over here
That s if we toss bottles, that s how we do it over here
Check it, floss models, that s how we do it over here
Listen, rare throttles, that s how we do it over here
Check it, ice collars, that s how we do it over here nigga
See it don t matter what ya doin over there
See we gets it poppin, that s how we do it over here (over here)
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