Missy Elliott - Pa** Da Blunt lyrics

Verse one: b**hes I never wanna hang with b**hes Since i turn missy Every b**h i meet be booty lickin My a** they kissin But i feel like they way to picky I use to know a guy name ricky Oh really? Don't piss me off and Son, better let ya'll know you lucky Cause if i come out buckin The whole world better be duckin Cause i roll with puffy No doubt sh** turned out get lucky No matter what you still love me You whack, you buggin Chorus: Pa** da blunts on the left hand side Pa** da blunts on the left hand side We got the beats You got the beats that make me jump, jump, jump We got the beats You got the beats that make me rocky dodi dum Pa** da blunts on the left hand side Pa** da blunts on the left hand side I got the rhymes I got the rhymes to make you jump, jump, jump I got the rhymes I got the rhymes to make you rocky dodi dum Verse two: n***as I always keep a good n***a I get him for his figures I a-k-a gold digga See me with him In a j**elry store Buyin glitta Should i not or should i? I'm a get em, i'm a get em b**hes They mad cause i be flossin Yeah this p**y costin Tired and we tossin You know i'm rockin Cause there will be no stoppin All that sh** you poppin What that sh** you talkin Chorus Timbabland talking: Welcome y'all To timbaland and missy hit factory A lot of people try and sneak in And get the ingredients But i am da man behind the ingredients So please come to me with the recipe baby Verse three: You see me on the videos And then you want to go and play me on the stereo Mic check 1-2-1-2 Here i go My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so You see me on the videos And then you want to go and play me on the stereo Mic check 1-2-1-2 Here i go My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so so