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missy elliott - sock it 2 me lyrics

[intro: missy elliott]
hehe, n-gga
i’m nasty
do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
no, no, no

[verse 1: missy elliott]
i was looking for affection, so i decided to go
swing that d-ck in my direction, i’ll be out of control
let’s take it to perfection, just you and me
let’s see if you can bring, bring, bring the nasty out of me
n-n-n-now sock it

[chorus: missy elliott]
ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (oh)
i can take it like a pro, you know (know)
do it long bro with the back stroke (hey)
my hormones jumping like a disco (hey)
i be popping mess like some crisco
all you gotta say is missy go
and when you say go i won’t move slow (slow)

[verse 2: missy elliott]
i’m at your house around midnight (midnight), don’t fall asleep
it’ll just be me, me, me on a late night creep
i’ma show you thangs that you can’t believe
jump in this b-e-d, and won’t you sock it to me?
oh no, s-sock it to me

[chorus: missy elliott]
ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (sock it to me)
i can take it like a pro, you know
do it long bro with a back stroke (hey)
my hormones jumping like a disco (hey)
i be popping mess like some crisco (heeeey)
and all you gotta say is missy go (ohhh)
and when you say go i won’t move slow (slow)

ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh
i can take it like a pro, you know
do it long bro with the back stroke
my hormones jumping like a disco
i be popping ish like some crisco
and all you gotta say is missy go
and when you say go i won’t move slow (uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
sock it to me

ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (ooh)
i can take it like a pro, you know (you know)
do it long bro with the back stroke
my hormones jumping like a disco (hey)
i be popping mess like some crisco (hey)
and all you gotta say is missy go (heeeey)
and when you say go i won’t move slow

[verse 3: da brat]
uh
why missy be socking it to n-ggas like ree-ree?
the baddest industry b-tches of the century
hit hard like penitentiary d-ck
finally admitted that we the sh-t combination is lethal
popping patron with missy in the 600 with no see-through
suffer the repercussion f-cking with sh-t like this
we parlay puffing
constantly making n-ggas suffer the consequence
gotta get these ends b-tch
house in the chi with a caddy, crib in atlanta with a benz
n-ggas been huffing and puffing but ain’t try sh-t
got plenty motherf-ckers that’ll ride quick
besides, kid wanna bust?
trigger finger itch when you f-cking with me
jealous because i live more plush
me and missy leave a n-gga with a head rush
bring the ruckus, plus…
i’m telling ’em, push and pickin’ up profits
for what i’m selling, never gon’ stop it
socking it to n-ggas and rocking it
dropping ’em on the spot
heat up any block or record shop
knocking you off of your socks
guaranteed platinum, watch two of the coldest b-tches get hot
i be the b-r-a-t, her be missy
we some bad b-tches: who be f-cking it up?
i’m the b-r-a-t, her be missy
and we some bad b-tches: who be f-cking it up?

[outro: da brat]
i’m your n-gga for life, baby (haha)
let’s continue to drive all this motherf-ckers crazy
you know what i’m saying?
yeah, timbaland, i see you, baby
i feel you, sock it to ’em, goddammit
it’s 9-7, this the motherf-ckin’ b-tch era
what y’all n-ggas wanna do?
the brat-tat-tat on that -ss once more
i’m out the door motherf-cker, yeah, uh

- missy elliott lyrics

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