Letra de Slide, Missy Elliot



My twinkies looks stanky on the benz 
and don't I gotta look shweet for my mens 
i make em think i got a whole bunch of paper 
and even they the ball player from the lakers 
now faker taker maker holla at cha later 
shake and wake up tell em what to get my ass from Jacobs 
that's the way a real diva like to floss it 
but a car no matter what it costess 
of course its my rolls royce's made dem nosses 
tell you who the muthafuckin' boss is 
I'ma drive and you walkin that's why you talkin 
see the chrome spinning on the wheel stop jockin' 
I'ma let you know real nice and slow I'll be broke as a joke 
if I had to be your ho so po' 
Missy on the rise like the sun if you think 
that I'm done I ain't even begun 

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Feel the boom bass to get you bad kit 
15's putting holes in you back kit 
bo bo boom, bo bo boom, bo bo boom, bo bo boom 
don't it sound so fantastic 
my lamborghini disappear like houdini 
2 20 cant see me in a bottle like a genie 
Teenie, Weenie 
Now hate me like you hate to eat your wheaties. 
Now here's a freebie 
I'ma let you see my on t.v. 
except that my emmy autogrammy in miama 
I hit you with the 1-2 whammie 
you know tooth granny with a hole in her panties 
and i don't give a shit if you can stare me cause 
I is what I is and what I am is like my mamey 
and I don't mean to sound to peti 
but they used to call me fatty 
till I got with puff daddy 

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My rims keep turnin and turnin 
tires burnin through queens and mouths burning (rrrr) 
and yes it's my concern that 
you chain platinum or is it really sterlin'? 
I'm old school, I rock da sherlin 
from new jers. heard all the way to berlin 
and as for certain behind every curtain 
there's a snake bitch lerkin and she about to catch a hurtin 
mr. moles on da beats 
and missy be the beats behind the beats 
my record sales don't jump and do leaps and 
while you sleep i'm on the grind as a creep 
Sho-creep! 
I got puma's on my feet 
fresh gear, eryday all week 
you know I keep a high from a peeps never cheap 
underground like the streets (oh-oh) 

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