Missy Elliott - Pass The Dutch lyrics
[Missy Elliott - Pass The Dutch lyrics]
Listen up everyone! We have
Been just informed
That there's an unknown virus
That's attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to
Be heaving breathing wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound
Who, di, whoo, run for cover
Woo, ahh, daddy, ooh, ah, oh, ooh
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Ah, ooh)
Pass that dutch pass that dutch (Ah, ah)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Ah, ah)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Whoo)
Misdemeanor on the flow
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 Micheal Jackson
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 happenin'
Now to get my drink (That's right)
Shake ya ass till it stink (That's right)
Mr mos' on the beat (That's right)
Put it down for the streets (That's right)
(Who, di, whoo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch come on pass the dutch baby!
(Ahh) shake, shake, shake ya stuff baby
(Who, di, whoo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (Ahh)
Don't stop, get it till ya clothes get wet
Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp
Jump
If you's a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
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'
(Woop woop) 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, c'mon a
Been just informed
That there's an unknown virus
That's attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to
Be heaving breathing wild dancing, coughing
So when you hear the sound
Who, di, whoo, run for cover
Woo, ahh, daddy, ooh, ah, oh, ooh
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Ah, ooh)
Pass that dutch pass that dutch (Ah, ah)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Ah, ah)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Whoo)
Misdemeanor on the flow
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 Micheal Jackson
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 happenin'
Now to get my drink (That's right)
Shake ya ass till it stink (That's right)
Mr mos' on the beat (That's right)
Put it down for the streets (That's right)
(Who, di, whoo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch come on pass the dutch baby!
(Ahh) shake, shake, shake ya stuff baby
(Who, di, whoo)
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pass that dutch, pass that dutch
Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (Ahh)
Don't stop, get it till ya clothes get wet
Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hoomp, boomp
Jump
If you's a fat one, put your clothes back on
Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn
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'
(Woop woop) 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, c'mon a