Busta Rhymes, Missy Elliott - How We Do it Over Here lyrics

[Busta Rhymes, Missy Elliott - How We Do it Over Here lyrics]

Bus-a-Bus baby baby! Nooowww

Pop yo' collars like this
Bottles up like this side to side like this
Holla if ya like this

See the ass? Touch me right there
Wanna touch my nookie baby?
Touch me right there
Make me lose my mind baby?
Touch me right there
Party over here, ain't shit over there!

See how I'm drillin 'em baby?
It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch
I'm killin 'em crazy
We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy
Got every club packed thick
Creating a frenzy
To be the latest greatest for
All you niggas fugazi
Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry
See my swagger sharp like that
These niggas amaze me
As a matter a fact just
Salute me and praise me enough of that

We be up in the club
Niggas sportin them minks
Tipsy in the club, nigga buyin 'em drinks
Walk around lookin like our shit don't stink
Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink

Okay, now I got me a clear view
I like it when you get up
And I'm lovin ya hairdo
The way you cross ya legs
Ass spread in the chair you
The way ya clothes skimpy
So it's easy to tear through
Appreciate my presence
While I shine wit' a glare
Who? I came up wit' cut diamonds
Obscure in a rare blue
Shorty ain't checkin for you
Step to the way I do
Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to
Now she was sayin

See the ass? Touch me right there
Wanna touch my nookie baby?
Touch me right there
Is that Dr dre baby? Touch me right there
Party over here, ain't shit over there!

Pop yo' collars like this
Bottles up like this side to side like this
Holla if ya like this

Pop yo' collars like this
Bottles up like this side to side like this
Holla if ya like this

We got some shit for that ass
(come on, give it to me)
We got some shit for that ass
(come on, give it to me)
We got some shit for that ass
(come on, give it to me)
We got some shit for that ass girl

Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?
Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up
Switched it up a little bit
Back with a clean cut
Shorty's lost her head
See all the koochies I cream up
I love the way she in all over
The girls when I'm teaming up
It's gettin hot up in this bitch
Windows are steaming up
Amazed by the pinky, neck
And wrist be gleaming up
How I dominate the scene
How a nigga be cleaning up
I see you liking everything
You see me and you
You frowning on your girl
Like you ain't willing to share boo
The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you
Ya girl looking like she wit' it
She can come get it too
You get impatient Ma
Show you just how the kid move
I bang it in the truck
And let her watch in the rearview
See we don't really care about
The niggas who came through
Over there cause over here
See I'mma show ya how we do so check it baby

See the ass? Touch me right there
Wanna touch my nookie baby?
Touch me right there
Make me lose my mind baby?
Touch me right there
Party over here, ain't shit over there!

See it don't matter what ya doin over there
See we gets it poppin
That's how we do it over here
That's if we toss bottles
That's how we do it over here
Check it, floss models
That's how we do it over here
Listen, rare throttles
That's how we do it over here
Check it, ice collars
That's how we do it over here nigga
See it don't matter what ya doin over there
See we gets it poppin
That's how we do it over here (over here)

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