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This is an old-school Missy exclusive

Look, I ain't on no ra-ra shit
You don't wanna test how far Miss git
Me 'n Timothy's cars got kits
But we don't drive around trynna' prove you shit

Erryone trynna' be dat bitch
But there can only be one bitch make hits
I know, I must make y'all sick
'Cause after I spit, you beg to quit

I used to drive a six, and then I got a Murciélago
To sit on the plush leather seats
Forget that I am my own clique?
Yes, I must admit

M-I-S is it
Misdemeanor, have you seen her? I'm the best it git
And those who try to test this chick
Where dey at right now? In peace, restinin'

If you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke nigga, dat's fo' sho'
I know you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke liar, dat's fo' sho' (friki-friki)

Yeah, boo, you know you a joke
Wear a fake Rolex, call it a Ro'
Act like you down wit' so-and-so
Ya' whack-on-whack bows I came to throw

I might just let ya' mop my flo'
Here's my autograph, take this flick to go (cheese)
Miss, don't say no mo', 'cause you know what I do
And you know what I know

And I don't think so
You don't wanna lose a arm o' elbow
If ya broke, man, just say so
'Cause that Bentley that you're rentin', man, it's got to go

Back to the black man sto'
Along witcha' weave, cop a new afro
Why you wanna make me stoop so low?
But if you try to test me, I just check ya, slow

If you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke nigga, dat's fo' sho'
I know you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke liar, dat's fo' sho'

In old school, we used to call out names
But I ain't tryin' to give you no fame
My credit card gon' bring ya pain
To know yo' bank account just hold change

No need to wreck ya brains
Trynna' see who Missy gon' slain
I roll solo, not with a gang
I don't carry guns, I kick ass wit' a chain

Don't make me say it again
I don't carry guns, I kick ass wit' a chain (wassa)
Like a Chinese man, reverse it (ti esrever)
Know what I'm sayin?

If you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke nigga, dat's fo' sho'
I know you broke, just say you broke
'Cause I'll be blowin' up yo' asses in smoke
'Cause rich folks, we buy boats
And you's a bum-broke liar, dat's fo' sho'

Missy Elliott - Letras

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