Missy Elliott - I'm Talkin Lyrics

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Nigga waz up?

You think you tough i'm fly shit

Has a bitch dope as fuck

Sho nuff i'm guaranteed no diggities

Fight you like the fucking enemies

You would think there's fucking ten of me

When i'm sending these

Blows blows hoes want to roll like hydro

When i suck timbaland's bone like you

Fido i go

Scoop lil' kim

Me she her them and him

Gets high in a tunnel

They see my lexus comin'

They hear the bass rumblin'

They come quick they come quick

Like a dick i make myself sick

I'm so motherfuckin' bad to the bone

Like my titties are full blown

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My styles the bomb diggy

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My styles the bomb diggy

I'm calling your cards like sprint

Can't be me can't see me

I'm low like timb ladies and gents

Dogs cats and babies

Whoever but my style

I hope you croak from the rabies

Swayze maybe i call your name

Ain't that a fucking shame

I'm too high for that

I'm great like the dane

Mane on main

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If you decide to put your hands

On my fucking light

Like the cigarettes i light

You must burn you better learn

From the pro

Who rock shows after shows

When it rains it pours

I hurt like the cold souls

My style polishes like nails and toes

You know know

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My styles the bomb diggy

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My style the bomb diggy

You beg to be put on like cats

Nigga know who i am

Now you want to sing and dance

You want to shake your stanky ass

Well i'm sorry sam

God damn you ain't family

You hounding me pounding me

With the same old story

You bore me

Lordy have mercy on all these groupies

Sorry cutie

Why you go and shake your bootie?

'cause there's only one lil' kim

The triple beam the misdemean

Nigga queen whoomp we tag team

So hot we melt like ice cream

Without the dick riding

Dreams of smoking a california blunt

I got the lyrics to make you feel it

What you want nigga?

I'm talking about my style

I am the flyest then rza now

I'm talking about my style

Let me tell you about missy's style

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My styles the bomb diggy

My style of rappin'

I'm such such such a good rapper

I give you good and plenty

My style the bomb diggy

Hey timbaland be talking more shit

And lil' kim be talking more shit

Da brat be talking more shit

Busta rhymes be talking more shit

Talking more shit

702 talk shit

And aaliyah talk shit

Ginuwine be talking more shit

And i be talking more shit

And total be talking more shit

Maganoo and st. nick we be talking shit

We be talking shit

Aight aight

And jimmy talking shit too aight aight

We out

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