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Head big ban bang, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Hit me, hit me
Yeah, hit me
Gimme some new shit, yo
Gimme some new shit, yeah
Gimme some new shit, yo
Gimme some new shit

Missy be plottin it down
I'm the hottest 'round
I told y'all motherfucker-ooh
Y'all can't stop me now
Listen to me now
I'm lasting twenty rounds
And if you want me (nigga) then come and get me now
Is you with me now?
Then biggie-biggie-bounce
I know you dig the way
I sw-sw-switch my style of fucking rapass
(Holla) People sing around
Now piple gather 'round
Now piple jump around

Chorus:
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur freak on
Got, get ur, get ur, get ur, get ur, get ur freak on

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Who's that bitch?
People you don't no
Me and Timbaland been hot since thirty years ago
What the dildo?
Now what the drilly, yo
If you wanna battle then (nigga) let me know
Holla, gotta feel me son
Let me throw you some
People here I come
Now swear me when I'm done
We got the radio plot like we got a gun

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Quiet!!
Shhh, hush your mouth
Silence when I spit it out, ... in your face
Open your mouth, give you a taste
Holla, ain't no stoppin' me
Copywritten, so don't copy me
Y'all do it, sloppy-ly
And y'all can't come close to me
I know you feel me now
I know you hear me loud
I scream it loud and proud
Missy gon' blow it down
People gon play me now, in and out of town
Cause I'm the best around with the crazy style

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Head big ban bang, hit me   Hit me, hit me   Hit me, hit me   Yeah, hit me   Gimme some new shit, yo   Gimme some new shit, yeah   Gimme some new shit, yo   Gimme some new shit      Missy be plottin it down   I'm the hottest 'round   I told y'all motherfucker-ooh   Y'all can't stop me now   Listen to me now   I'm lasting twenty rounds   And if you want me (nigga) then come and get me now   Is you with me now?   Then biggie-biggie-bounce   I know you dig the way   I sw-sw-switch my style of fucking rapass   (Holla) People sing around   Now piple gather 'round   Now piple jump around      Chorus:   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur freak on   Got, get ur, get ur, get ur, get ur, get ur freak on      Repeat Chorus      Who's that bitch?   People you don't no   Me and Timbaland been hot since thirty years ago   What the dildo?   Now what the drilly, yo   If you wanna battle then (nigga) let me know   Holla, gotta feel me son   Let me throw you some   People here I come   Now swear me when I'm done   We got the radio plot like we got a gun      Repeat Chorus      Quiet!!   Shhh, hush your mouth   Silence when I spit it out, ... in your face   Open your mouth, give you a taste   Holla, ain't no stoppin' me   Copywritten, so don't copy me   Y'all do it, sloppy-ly   And y'all can't come close to me   I know you feel me now   I know you hear me loud   I scream it loud and proud   Missy gon' blow it down   People gon play me now, in and out of town   Cause I'm the best around with the crazy style      Repeat Chorus