Ay, yo, there's too many producers (ha-ha)
That's givin'-off these, fraud beats, you know'm sayin'? (Uh)
Your worst mistake is to try and duplicate
Anything that Timbaland make (what?), ha-ha, aight?
So, you gon' hear this beat one time
And one time, only (ooh)
And I'm gon' do a lil' sumn' on it, aight?
Check it
Bitches, I neva' wanna hang wit' bitches
Since I turned Missy, every bitch 'n wannabe be booty-lickin'
My ass they kissin' (say what?), but I'm feelin' like they way too picky
I used to know a guy name Ricky (oh), oh, really?
Don't piss me off, and, son (uh), gonna let y'all know y'all lucky
'Cause if I come out buckin', the whole world betta' be duckin'
'Cause I roll wit' Puffy, no doubt, shit, turn it out, get lucky
No matter what, you still love me, me, whack? You buggin' (uh)
Pass de blunt on de lefthand side (uh-huh)
Pass de blunt on de lefthand side (yeah)
(He got the beats) He got the beats that make ya jump, jump, jump (yeah, yeah)
(He got the beats) He got the beats that make me rocki-dodi-dum (yeah)
Pass de blunt on de lefthand side (I said)
Pass de blunt on de lefthand side (uh-huh)
(I got the rhymes) I got the rhymes to make ya jump, jump, jump
(I got the rhymes) I got the rhymes to make ya rocki-dodi-dum (diki-diki-diki)
Niggas
I always keep a good nigga
I get 'I'm fo' his figgas
I A.K. A, gold-dig him (oh)
See me wit' 'em
In a ju'rry store, buyin' glitta'
Should I not, or should I?
I'm a get 'em! I'm a get 'em! (Uh)
And, uh, bitches
They mad, 'cause I be flossin'
Yeah, dis pussy costin'
The kind dat be costin'
You know I'm rockin'
'Cause there will be no stoppin'
All that shit you poppin' (uh-huh)
Watch that shit you talkin'
Pass da blunt on da lefthand side (uh-huh)
Pass da blunt on da lefthand side (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(He got the beats) He got the beats that make ya jump, jump, jump (yeah, ooh, ooh)
(He got the beats) He got the beats that make me rocki-dodi-dum
Pass da blunt on da lefthand side (I said)
Pass da blunt on da lefthand side (uh-huh)
(I got the rhymes) I got the rhymes to make ya jump, jump, jump
(I got the rhymes) I got the rhymes to make ya rocki-dodi-dum
Bum bum bum, bum bili-bili bum
Bum bili-bili-bili-bili bili-bili-bum (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Pass da blunt on da left side)
(Friki-friki)
(Uh-huh) Welcome, y'all, to the Timbaland and Missy Hit Factory
(Uh-huh) A lotta people try and sneak-in and get the ingredients
For I am the man (uh-huh) behind the ingredients
So, please, please, come to me with the recipe, baby, aight?
You see me on the videos (uh-huh)
And then ya wanna go and play me on ya stereo (like that?)
Mic check, one-two, one-two, here I go
My style is supa', dupa' fly and yours is so-so (oh, you see me?)
You see me on the videos (you see me?)
And then ya wanna go and play me on ya stereo
Mic check, one-two, one-two, here I go
My style is supa', dupa' fly, and yours is so-so (oh, yeah, yeah)
