B2K - Goosip Folks Lyrics

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(people in the background chatting)

Yo yo yo move out of the way

We got missy elliot coming through

Girl that missy elliot she lost alot of weight

Girl i heard she eats one cracker a day

Oh well i heard the bitch was married to tim

And started fuckin with trina

I heard the bitch got hit with three zebras and

A monkey

I cant stand the bitch no way

(missy)

When i walk up in the peice

I aint gotta even speak

I'm bad mamajama goddammit motherfucka

You aint gotta like me

How you studying these hoes

Gotta talk what you know

And stop talking bout who i'm sticking and

Licking jus mad it aint yours

I know ya'll poor ya'll broke

Ya'll job jus hanging up clothes

Step to me get burnt like toast

Muthafuckas adios amigos

Halves halves wholes wholes

I dont brag i mostly boast

From the VA to the LA coast

Iffy kiffy izzy oh

(chorus)

Musi ques

I sews on bews

I pues a twos on que zat

Pue zoo

My kizzer

Pous ziga ay zee

Its all kizza

Its always like

Its all kizza

Its always like

Na zound

Na zee

Na zoom zoom zee

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(missy)

When i pull up in my whip

Bitches wanna talk shit

I'm driving i'm glad and i'm styling

In these muthafuckas eyes did you see it?

I'm gripping these curbs

Shuur, did ya heard

I love em my fellas my furs

Arghhhh i fly like a bird

Chicken heads on the prowl

Who you trying to fuck now

Naw you aint getting loud

Better clam down for i smack your as down

I need my drum bass high hat

I need my snare strings horns and

I need my tim sound

Right left

Izzy kizzy looky here

(chorus)

(missy

I dont go out my house shorty

You just waiting to see

Who gon roll up in the club and then report

That next week

Just wanna see who i am fucking boy

Sniffing some coke

I know by the time i finish this line i'm a hear

This on the radio

(ludacris)

(chorus)

(people in the background chatting)

Yo staright up missy killed tat shit tonight for

Real

I know i knowi dont even care about her

Being pregnant by micheal jackson

You know what we should do

We should go get her album when it come out

There she go there she go there she

Heeeey misssy

(missy)

Hi missy?

What up fools?

You think i aint knowin' ya'll broke milli vanilli

Jay jay van wannabes aint iver here

Gossing 'bout me?

Yo how bout you buff these pumas for 20

Cents so your lights wont get cut off....

You soggy breasts cow stomachs

Yo take off those baby gap shirts off too

You just mad cuz payless ran out of plastic

Pumps for the after party

Yo by the way go get my album

Damn!

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