How We Do It Over (Feat. Busta Rhymes & Lil Jon)

[Hook: Missy Elliott]

Pop yo' collars like this

Bottles up like this

Side to side like this

Holla if ya like this

[Chorus One: Missy Elliott]

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!

[Busta Rhymes]

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 niggaz from gazing

Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry

See my swagger sharp like that, these niggaz amaze me

As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me

Enough of that

[Missy Elliott]

We be up in the club, niggaz sportin them minks

Tipsy in the club, nigga buyin 'em drinks

Walk around lookin like our shit don't stink

Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink

[Busta Rhymes]

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 ya legs, ass spread in the chair you

The way ya 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...

[Chorus Two: Missy Elliott]

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!

[Hook]

Pop yo' collars like this

Bottles up like this

Side to side like this

Holla if ya like this

[Busta] What you sayin Missy!?

[repeat Hook]

Pop yo' collars like this

Bottles up like this

Side to side like this

Holla if ya like this

[Break]

[Busta] We got some shit for that ass

[Missy] Come on give it to me

[Busta] We got some shit for that ass

[Missy] Come on give it to me

[Busta] We got some shit for that ass

[Missy] Come on give it to me

[Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl

[Busta Rhymes]

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

Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too

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 niggaz who came through

over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do

So check it baby...

[Chorus One]

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!

[Busta Rhymes + Missy]

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)