(scratching)
D.J. please, pick up your phone, I'm on the request line.
This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive.
(scratching)
CHORUS
Is it worth it, let me work it,
I put my thang down, flip it, and reverse it
It's your femenine dip and plan yet
It's your femenine dip and plan yet
If ya got a big (elephant) let me search it
Ya Found out how hard I gotta work ya
It's your femenine dip and plan yet
It's your femenine dip and plan yet
I'd like ta get to so I can show ya put the p***y on ya like I told ya
Gimme all your numbers so I can phone
Ya girl actin' strange, then call me ova
Not on the bed, lay me on the sofa
Call, before I come gotta shave my chocha
Ya do or ya don't well or well ya won't ya
Go downtown and eat her like a volture
See my hips and my tips don't ya
See my a** and my lips don't ya
Lost a few punds in my waist for ya
This the kinda beat that go Ra Ta Ta
Ra ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta
S*x me so good I say blah blah blah
Work it I need a glass a wata'
Boy, oh Boy it's good to know ya
CHORUS
If you a fly gal'
Get your nails done
Get a pedicure
get your hair did
Boy lift it up, let's make a tosta'
Let's get drunk, it's gonna bring us closa'
Don't I look like a Halle Berry Posta'
See the Belvedear playin' tricks on ya
Girlfriend wanna be like me neva'
You won't find a B***h that's even betta'
I make ya hot as Las Vegas weatha'
Listen up close while take it backwards
(Reverse of above)
I'm not a prostitude, but I can give ya what I want
I love your braids and your mouth full a funk
Love the way my A*s go Buh-Bomp Buh-Bomp-Bomp
Keep ya eyes on my Buh-Bomp Buh-Bomp-Bomp
Ya think you can handle this, but no you don't don't
Take my thong off and my A*s go boom
Put the lights on, so you can see what I can do
CHORUS
Boys, boys, all type a boys, black, white, Peurto Rican, Chinese boys
Right that Thang-a-thang-a-thang-a-thang
Right that Thang-a-thang-a-thang-a-thang
Girls, girls, get that cash
If it's 9 ta 5 boys are shakin' their A*s
Ain't no shame ladies do your thang, just make sure you ahead a the game
Just cause' I gotta lotta fame, supa'
But Prince couldn't get me change my name Papa
Hupa tellin' slave a gain, no sir'
Picture a black sayin', "oh yes sir master"
Picture Lil' Kim dating a Pastor
Minute Man, Big Red Man can outlast ya'
Who is the best, I don't have ta ask ya
When I come out you won't even matta'
Why ya act dumb like, UUUGGGHHH DUH
So ya act dumb like, UUUGGGHHH DUH
And the drumer boy go Prump-pump-pump-pump
Give ya some some some of this Cinnabun
CHORUS
To the Fella's
Good God, I like the way you work that
(scratching)
To the Ladies
WOO....you sure know how to work that, Good God
(Scratching)