MISSY ELLIOTT

MISSY ELLIOTT - Pass that dutch (amended version) lyrics

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(feat. Young Buck (G-Unit))

[Missy]

Run for cover, cover, cover

[Young Buck]

Remix, Missy, pass to me

In the club without the dutches, it ain't known to me, yeah

Fish food wrapped up in a peach

Greenery gon' slur your speech like urrr

[Missy (Young Buck)]

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, it's the remix)

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's ya boy)

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (Young Buck in the mix, let's go)

[Missy (Young Buck)]

Misdemeanor on the floor, 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 Michael Jackson, hehehe

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 happening (yeah)

Now to get my drink, that's right

Shake your ass till it stink, that's right

Mr. Mo's on the beat, that's right

Put it down for the streets, that's right

[Missy (Young Buck)]

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, it's the remix)

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby (it's the remix)

Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat

Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet (get it on and get crazy)

[Missy (Young Buck)]

Number one, drums go bump, bump, bump

This beat here will make you hump, bump, jump

If you's a fat one put your clothes back on

Before you start putting pot holes in my lawn (ah)

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'

[car alarm] 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, come on and give me some applause

[applause]

Thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful

[Missy (Young Buck)]

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby

Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (yeah, what up Miss)

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's the Young Buck)

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat (ok I'm ready)

Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet

[Young Buck] (Missy)

It go (woohoo) run for cover

Delivery's so good just mack your mother like

Brothers barbeque

And I will never really ever understand what you did started do

I got a bottle of hypno you know I'm scorin'

Throwback North Carolina, Jordan, yeah

Young Buck's a heavyweight

Because I handle my weight and I be carryin' weight now wait

Ok, the jump off jumped off

Play bullshit on the dancefloor, they run off

No dough, I got nothing to come off

Ok Miss, go and get your run off

[Missy]

Pop that, pop that, make that money

Just keep it going like the Energizer bunny

Shake that, shake that, move it all around

Spank that, yank that dutch back now

Freak him, freak her, whatever your choice

Didn't come to judge, I cam to get you moist

Scream, whoo whoo, now my voice is lost

Can I get a ride on a white horse [horse]

[Missy] (Young Buck)

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pass that dutch, come on pass the dutch baby

Shake, shake, shake your stuff baby

Whooo

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch (it's the remix)

Pass that dutch, pass that dutch

Pop that, pop that, jiggle that fat

Don't stop, get it till your clothes get wet

[Young Buck]

Young Buck playin' twister, not the game

But the same colors ain't what I'm twistin' man

I got a lot to go around

You gettin' it over and over and over till the sundown

Heavy breathing, cops chase me in a rundown

Flow heat, so they holler put the gun down

I'm like no, all I got is some goo-good

They like yeah we know you, you from the hoo-hood

I'm like sheesh, I be rappin'

They like, yeah we know a nigga from the alliance, take action

I know you hate me though

I'm with the only female in the game makin' Oprah dope

Oh, oh, oh, oh, o

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