Gossip Folks歌詞
  • 歌手:Missy Elliott
    歌詞出處:http://ssgv4xm.cn

    愛歌詞 5nd ★ 沉醉寒風(fēng) 制作
    QQ:455905859
    When I walk up in the peach
    I aint gotta eat speed
    I'm a bad mamma jamma god damnit muthafucka
    You aint gotta like me
    I aint stuttin these hos
    Needa talk but you know
    Stop talking bout who
    I'm stickin I'm lickin
    You just mad it aint yours
    I know yall poor
    Yall broke
    Yall jobs just hangin up cloaks
    Step to me get burnt like toast
    Muthafucka adios amigos
    Ah ah Poes Poes
    I don’t brag I mostly boast
    From the VA to the LA coast
    Izzy Kizzy Lizzy Go
    Musi ques
    I sews on bews
    I pues a twos on que zat
    Pue zoo
    My kizzer
    Pous zigga ay zee
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Na zound
    Wa zee
    Wa zoom zoom zee
    When I pull up in my whip
    Bitches wanna talk shit
    Im drivin im blinding them upside these muthafuckas ass
    Did you see it
    Im drippin these curves
    Skurt
    Did you heard
    I lovas my fellas my furs
    Ah I fly like a bird
    Chickenheads on the prowl
    Who you tryda fuck now
    Now you aint getting loud
    Better calm down before I smack ya ass down
    I need my drum bass high
    Has to be my snare strings horn
    Yes I need my Tim sound
    Right left
    Izzy Kizzy look at him
    Musi ques
    I sews on bews
    I pues a twos on que zat
    Pue zoo
    My kizzer
    Pous zigga ay zee
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Na zound
    Wa zee
    Wa zoom zoom zee
    Now I don’t go out my house shorty you just waitin to see
    Who im roll up in the club with and report that next week
    Just wanna see who I am ******* or sniffin some coke
    I know by the time I finish this line ima hear this on the radio
    Once upon a time in Kyla park
    Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
    There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
    Nobody paid him any mind
    No one gave a shit
    Knowing he could rap
    No one lift a hand
    So he went about his bidness
    And devised the plan
    Made a CD then he hit the block
    Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
    Hold the phone, three years later
    Steped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
    Now all around the world on the microphone
    He leaves your boobs smellin like Burberry cologne
    Still ride the chrome
    Got bidness in the kitchen
    Never home alone
    And hes on the grind
    Please let me know if hes on your mind
    And respect youll gimmie
    Ludacris, I look lord like Timmy
    Had the Clint East rumor
    I got a head ache and its not a tumor
    Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
    Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
    Im hard to the core
    Core to the right
    You drop down turn around pick up hella clipe (ya)
    Musi ques
    I sews on bews
    I pues a twos on que zat
    Pue zoo
    My kizzer
    Pous zigga ay zee
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Its all kizza
    Its always like
    Na zound
    Wa zee
    Wa zoom zoom zee
    Yo straight up, Missy killed that shit tonight foreal
    I know I don’t really care bout her being pregnant by Micheal Jackson
    You know what we should do?
    We should go get her album when it come out, what she gon do she gon do, shh
    Hi Missy!
    Hi Missy?!
    Wusup foos!
    here gossiping bout me?
    Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents or your lights wont get cut off
    You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
    Yo take 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!
    Musi ques
    I sews on bews
    I pues a twos on que zat
    Pue zoo
    My kizzer
    Pous zigga ay zee
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  • [ti:Gossip Folks ]
    [ar:Missy Elliott]
    [al:Respect Me]
    [by:(5nd音樂網(wǎng))5nd]
    [00:05.00]愛歌詞 5nd ★ 沉醉寒風(fēng) 制作
    [00:10.00]QQ:455905859
    [00:16.70]When I walk up in the peach
    [00:18.43]I aint gotta eat speed
    [00:20.26]I'm a bad mamma jamma god damnit muthafucka
    [00:22.68]You aint gotta like me
    [00:24.45]I aint stuttin these hos
    [00:26.33]Needa talk but you know
    [00:28.26]Stop talking bout who
    [00:29.64]I'm stickin I'm lickin
    [00:30.55]You just mad it aint yours
    [00:32.00]I know yall poor
    [00:33.50]Yall broke
    [00:34.40]Yall jobs just hangin up cloaks
    [00:36.15]Step to me get burnt like toast
    [00:38.13]Muthafucka adios amigos
    [00:38.78]Ah ah Poes Poes
    [00:39.09]I don’t brag I mostly boast
    [00:40.94]From the VA to the LA coast
    [00:45.03]Izzy Kizzy Lizzy Go
    [00:48.15]Musi ques
    [00:48.74]I sews on bews
    [00:49.72]I pues a twos on que zat
    [00:51.59]Pue zoo
    [00:52.28]My kizzer
    [00:54.03]Pous zigga ay zee
    [00:55.90]Its all kizza
    [00:56.97]Its always like
    [00:57.80]Its all kizza
    [00:58.59]Its always like
    [00:59.60]Na zound
    [01:00.44]Wa zee
    [01:01.35]Wa zoom zoom zee
    [01:03.51]When I pull up in my whip
    [01:05.76]Bitches wanna talk shit
    [01:07.95]Im drivin im blinding them upside these muthafuckas ass
    [01:10.38]Did you see it
    [01:11.82]Im drippin these curves
    [01:13.60]Skurt
    [01:14.32]Did you heard
    [01:15.39]I lovas my fellas my furs
    [01:16.76]Ah I fly like a bird
    [01:19.38]Chickenheads on the prowl
    [01:21.51]Who you tryda fuck now
    [01:23.29]Now you aint getting loud
    [01:25.10]Better calm down before I smack ya ass down
    [01:27.04]I need my drum bass high
    [01:28.13]Has to be my snare strings horn
    [01:31.22]Yes I need my Tim sound
    [01:31.37]Right left
    [01:33.15]Izzy Kizzy look at him
    [01:35.28]Musi ques
    [01:35.93]I sews on bews
    [01:36.56]I pues a twos on que zat
    [01:38.99]Pue zoo
    [01:39.56]My kizzer
    [01:40.99]Pous zigga ay zee
    [01:42.59]Its all kizza
    [01:43.77]Its always like
    [01:44.88]Its all kizza
    [01:45.81]Its always like
    [01:46.93]Na zound
    [01:47.81]Wa zee
    [01:48.71]Wa zoom zoom zee
    [01:50.93]Now I don’t go out my house shorty you just waitin to see
    [01:54.90]Who im roll up in the club with and report that next week
    [01:58.34]Just wanna see who I am ******* or sniffin some coke
    [02:02.06]I know by the time I finish this line ima hear this on the radio
    [02:06.77]Once upon a time in Kyla park
    [02:08.27]Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
    [02:10.28]There was a little nigga by the name of Cris
    [02:12.27]Nobody paid him any mind
    [02:13.39]No one gave a shit
    [02:14.36]Knowing he could rap
    [02:15.46]No one lift a hand
    [02:16.46]So he went about his bidness
    [02:17.45]And devised the plan
    [02:18.39]Made a CD then he hit the block
    [02:20.17]Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
    [02:22.08]Hold the phone, three years later
    [02:24.08]Steped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
    [02:26.14]Now all around the world on the microphone
    [02:28.08]He leaves your boobs smellin like Burberry cologne
    [02:30.33]Still ride the chrome
    [02:32.20]Got bidness in the kitchen
    [02:33.61]Never home alone
    [02:33.96]And hes on the grind
    [02:36.24]Please let me know if hes on your mind
    [02:38.02]And respect youll gimmie
    [02:40.02]Ludacris, I look lord like Timmy
    [02:41.83]Had the Clint East rumor
    [02:44.11]I got a head ache and its not a tumor
    [02:46.21]Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
    [02:47.99]Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
    [02:49.93]Im hard to the core
    [02:51.03]Core to the right
    [02:51.80]You drop down turn around pick up hella clipe (ya)
    [02:55.00]Musi ques
    [02:55.87]I sews on bews
    [02:56.13]I pues a twos on que zat
    [02:58.03]Pue zoo
    [02:58.75]My kizzer
    [02:59.75]Pous zigga ay zee
    [03:01.47]Its all kizza
    [03:02.60]Its always like
    [03:03.82]Its all kizza
    [03:04.72]Its always like
    [03:05.62]Na zound
    [03:06.53]Wa zee
    [03:07.44]Wa zoom zoom zee
    [03:09.59]Yo straight up, Missy killed that shit tonight foreal
    [03:13.79]I know I don’t really care bout her being pregnant by Micheal Jackson
    [03:17.38]You know what we should do?
    [03:18.87]We should go get her album when it come out, what she gon do she gon do, shh
    [03:22.76]Hi Missy!
    [03:24.12]Hi Missy?!
    [03:25.16]Wusup foos!
    [03:26.49]here gossiping bout me?
    [03:28.05]Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents or your lights wont get cut off
    [03:30.99]You soggy breasts, cow stomachs
    [03:33.64]Yo take those baby GAP shirts off, too
    [03:35.56]You just mad cuz Payless ran out of plastic pumps for the after party
    [03:38.68]Yo by the way, go get my album
    [03:43.31]Damn!
    [03:45.31]Musi ques
    [03:46.03]I sews on bews
    [03:46.84]I pues a twos on que zat
    [03:48.90]Pue zoo
    [03:49.90]My kizzer
    [03:50.80]Pous zigga ay zee
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