Lyrics How We Do It Over Here - Album Version (Edited) - Busta Rhymes , Missy Elliott
Pop
your
collars
like
this
Bottles
up
like
this
Side
to
side
like
this
Holla
if
your
like
this
See
the
ass?
Touch
me
right
there
Wanna
touch
my
nookie
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Make
me
lose
my
mind
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Party
over
here,
ain't
shit
over
there!
See
how
I'm
drillin
'em
baby?
It's
Bus-a-Bus
back
bitch,
I'm
killin'
'em
crazy
We
off
the
Relaxic,
I'm
spillin
the
gravy
Got
every
club
packed
thick,
creating
a
frenzy
To
be
the
latest
greatest
for
all
you
niggas
from
gazing
Bugatti
off
white
tan,
interior
pastry
See
my
swagger
sharp
like
that,
these
niggas
amaze
me
As
a
matter
a
fact
just
salute
me
and
praise
me
Enough
of
that
We
be
up
in
the
club,
niggas
sportin'
them
minks
Titsy
in
the
club,
nigga
buyin'
'em
drinks
Walk
around
lookin
like
our
shit
don't
Ice
by
my
neck
so
bright,
watch
'em
blink
Okay,
now
I
got
me
a
clear
view
I
like
it
when
you
get
up
and
I'm
lovin
ya
hairdo
The
way
you
cross
your
legs,
ass
spread
in
the
chair
you
The
way
your
clothes
skimpy,
so
it's
easy
to
tear
through
Appreciate
my
presence,
while
I
shine
wit'
a
barrel
I
came
up
wit'
cut
diamonds,
obscure
in
a
rare
blue
Shorty
ain't
checkin
for
you,
step
to
the
way
I
do
Super
senile,
I
ain't
the
one
to
compare
to
Now
she
was
sayin...
See
the
ass?
Touch
me
right
there
Wanna
touch
my
nookie
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Is
that
Dr.
Dre
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Party
over
here,
ain't
shit
over
there!
Pop
your
collars
like
this
Bottles
up
like
this
Side
to
side
like
this
Holla
if
your
like
this
What
you
sayin
Missy!?
We
got
some
shit
for
that
ass
Come
on
give
it
to
me
We
got
some
shit
for
that
ass
Come
on
give
it
to
me
We
got
some
shit
for
that
ass
Come
on
give
it
to
me
We
got
some
shit
for
that
ass
girl
Bounce
back,
brand
new
on
the
scene
what?
Took
a
little
minute,
I'm
back
with
the
re-up
Switched
it
up
a
little
bit,
back
with
a
clean
cut
Shorty's
lost
her
head,
see
all
the
koochies
I
cream
up
I
love
the
way
she
in
all
over
the
girls
when
I'm
teaming
up
It's
gettin
hotter
in
this
bitch,
windows
are
steaming
up
Amazed
by
the
pinky,
neck,
and
wrist
be
gleaming
up
How
I
dominate
the
scene,
how
a
nigga
be
cleaning
up
I
see
you
liking
everything,
you
see
me
and
you
You
frowning
on
your
girl,
like
you
ain't
willing
to
share
boo
The
hotel
ain't
far,
meet
me
there
and
if
you
You
get
impatient
Ma,
show
you
just
how
the
kid
move
I'm
bangin
in
the
truck,
and
let
her
watch
in
the
rearview
See
we
don't
really
care
about
the
niggas
who
came
through
Over
there
'cause
over
here,
see
I'ma
show
ya
how
we
do
So
check
it
baby...
See
the
ass?
Touch
me
right
there
Wanna
touch
my
nookie
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Make
me
lose
my
mind
baby?
Touch
me
right
there
Party
over
here,
ain't
shit
over
there!
See
it
don't
matter
what
ya
doin
over
there
See
we
gets
it
poppin,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
That's
if
we
toss
bottles,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
Check
it,
floss
models,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
Listen,
rare
throttles,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
Check
it,
ice
collars,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
nigga
See
it
don't
matter
what
ya
doin
over
there
See
we
gets
it
poppin,
that's
how
we
do
it
over
here
over
here.
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