Letra de Pass That Dutch (Amended Version), Missy Elliot



(feat. Young Buck (G-Unit)) 

[Missy] 
Run for cover, cover, cover 

[Young Buck] 
Remix, Missy, pass to me 
In the club without the dutches, it ain't known to me, yeah 
Fish food wrapped up in a peach 
Greenery gon' slur your speech like urrr 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, it's the remix) 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's ya boy) 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Young Buck in the mix, let's go) 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Misdemeanor on the floor, pretty boy here I come 
Pumps in the bunk, make you wanna hurt something 
I can take your man, I don't have to sex 'em 
Hang 'em out the window, call me Michael Jackson, hehehe 
I'm a pain in your rectum, I am that bitch y'all slept on 
Heavy hitter, rhyme spitter, call me re-run 
Hey, hey, hey, I'm what's happening (yeah) 
Now to get my drink, that's right 
Shake your ass till it stink, that's right 
Mr. Mo's on the beat, that's right 
Put it down for the streets, that's right 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, it's the remix) 
Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby (it's the remix) 
Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat 
Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet (get it on and get crazy) 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump 
This beat here will make you hump, bump, jump 
If you's a fat one put your clothes back on 
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn (ah) 
Oh my God, show 'em I'm large 
Shove my beat up, attack like my name was Saddam 
I am the bomb from New York to Milan 
And I can write a song sicker than Jeffrey Dahm' 
*car alarm* Don't touch my car alarm 
Break in my car, you will hear viper armed 
I've been a superstar since Daddy Kane was raw 
I'm live on stage, come on and give me some applause 
*applause* 
Thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby 
Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, what up Miss) 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's the Young Buck) 
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ok I'm ready) 
Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet 

[Young Buck] (Missy) 
It go (woohoo) run for cover 
Delivery's so good just mack your mother like 
Brothers barbeque 
And I will never really ever understand what you did started do 
I got a bottle of hypno you know I'm scorin' 
Throwback North Carolina, Jordan, yeah 
Young Buck's a heavyweight 
Because I handle my weight and I be carryin' weight now wait 
Ok, the jump off jumped off 
Play bullshit on the dancefloor, they run off 
No dough, I got nothing to come off 
Ok Miss, go and get your run off 

[Missy] 
Pop that, pop that, make that money 
Just keep it going like the Energizer bunny 
Shake that, shake that, move it all around 
Spank that, yank that dutch back now 
Freak him, freak her, whatever your choice 
Didn't come to judge, I cam to get you moist 
Scream, whoo whoo, now my voice is lost 
Can I get a ride on a white horse *horse* 

[Missy] (Young Buck) 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby 
Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby 
Whooo 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's the remix) 
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch 
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat 
Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet 

[Young Buck] 
Young Buck playin' twister, not the game 
But the same colors ain't what I'm twistin' man 
I got a lot to go around 
You gettin' it over and over and over till the sundown 
Heavy breathing, cops chase me in a rundown 
Flow heat, so they holler put the gun down 
I'm like no, all I got is some goo-good 
They like yeah we know you, you from the hoo-hood 
I'm like sheesh, I be rappin' 
They like, yeah we know a nigga from the alliance, take action 
I know you hate me though 
I'm with the only female in the game makin' Oprah dope 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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