[Missy]
  When I through my uh!! in it I split it
  Mess around, make you ask who did it
  Forget your pride go admit
  My stank butt make you wonder who shitted
  Whoa there kitty
  Got a fitty from the city got a minute now I'm chillin (Talk to me now)
  No time you silly
  Fakin me like you Milli Vanilli
  When they play this in the club they go nuts
  Sweat all night 'till it smell like must
  So Busta whats to discust?
  I don't know but boy whats up (Throw it up, throw it up girl)
  Boy you pretty
  I got a bitty from the city and my hair looking pretty
  Oh you didn't
  No bullshit and you gonna get it
  
  [Busta Rhymes]
  Yo, I'm a get it and give it to all y'all
  Hopin' you niggas is ready for another free fall
  Overall niggas need to get up off the wall
  If they wanna brawl Missy give me a call
  Yo, not at all everytime I raid the rift
  Before we bust yo' ass better plead the 5th
  Shut your mouth you niggas talk to much in my house
  Me and Missy lets get this money thats what I'm talkin about
  Then you come nigga wanna be down
  Shootin' your load I hope you know we got the rebound
  Real quick break fool know we blow your mind
  Off the hook nigga fix your telephone line
  When we come through tell me what you gonna do
  Give me my money quick so then I can thank you
  Word is born you knowin' I only get better
  Everytime supafly dangerous elements get together
  
  [Chorus 2x]
  She's Mrs. Supafly
  He's Mr. Dangerous
  And if you bust then they gonna bust
  And one of us gonna have to duck
  
  [Missy]
  When I play this in my jeep you'll see
  How this beat, rumble under my feet (Under my feet, yeah)
  Go ahead, you cute
  If you cute then I get cute too
  Go ahead Missy I got many so many men I got plenty (What what)
  I ain't kindin, dance alone why don't you come dance wit me
  When I bumped this one the left they go deaf
  Bust yo ear drums until none left (Till none left)
  Whoa there Busta, they don't like us, they don't love us well fuck em
  Oh you silly you don't kill me you don't feel me, boy you illin
  We ain't dealin
  If no drinks then we ain't chillin
  
  [Busta Rhymes]
  Yo Miss Supafly let me hit me and Missy we gonna get all up in it
  All in a minute get wit it
  When I was young gettin' babysitted
  A nigga blow the spot up make you ask who did it
  Contact everytime I touch a track
  Freak out wiggle your funny bone and bounce back yo
  Nigga see me in the back (Who dat?)
  You don't know my name I'm knowin motherfucker (True dat)
  You wack you better improve your shit
  When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse your shit
  Make music so I can lose your mind
  So hide when I finish make you wanna press for wine
  Nigga see the DJ cuttin' it up
  Bringin' it back rippin' the track you know we fuckin it up
  Got you suckin it up
  My nigga chill out, make you ill out
  And watch all of the Moet spill out