[Missy Elliott] {Nelly}
Hey yo, Nelly! This is fire
{What you talkin` about, girl?}
Let`s make it hot for the clubs
{Missy!} Wooooo!
(*This is fire! cut and scratched*)
[Verse 1 - Missy Elliott]
Down South girls got them real BIG BUTTS
Real big butts make ya man wanna look (OH!)
Back it up, flip it up, skinny girls - eugh!
Love my guts, so fuck a tummy tuck
(Oh yeaaah?) Yeah! I shakes my butt
I shakes my gut like yeah, bitch what?
Yeah I likes it rough, tough
Ask your man how I`m good in handcuffs
Me and Nelly came to rock the club
Pack the place, don`t push or shove
Out of the club, straight to the crib
I`ll let you know if the sex was good
[Hook - Missy Elliott] + {Timbaland}
Pump it up! {Show me love, G}
Pump it up! {Let me see what you working wit`}
Pump it up! {Let me see those big-ass hips}
Pump it up! {Pump it up}
This is how me and Nelly pump it up
Pump it up! {Show me love, G}
Pump it up! {Let me see what you workin wit`}
Pump it up! {Let me see those big-ass hips}
Pump it up! {Pump it up}
C`mon
[Verse 2 - Missy Elliott]
DOWN SOUTH PLAYERS! WE GOT THAT FIRE MADE!
Get up on my booty, tutti-fruiti on the rooty
I`m a thick chick, skinny girls act snooty
No matter what your size, my big thighs`ll do my duty
Look at the way my rump shake like a movie (SAY WHAAAT?)
See my tight jeans and the coochie
Spend a little looty, you gotta WORK for the booty (Yup)
Me and Nelly HOT ON THE TRACK (Track!)
Nelly, can`t no-one EVER TOP THAT (Top that!)
Niggaz we came to rock the club (C`mon!)
DJs better Pump It Up
Motherfuckers need to back it up
`Cause we gon` tear the roof off the club
[Hook]
(*beat stops, needle crackling*)
[Missy] *talking*
You know, Down South chicks got big asses
and we a little heavy sometime, but when
you`re from the South, we don`t call that
fat. We call that big-boned. Fo` sho
(*scratching, beat starts again*)
[Verse 3 - Nelly]
Yeah, ma! I heard you like the magic stick
Me? I got the gadget stick, it`s like Go, go, gadget dick
You know, make you climb the walls and shit
I make her wanna press pause and shit
Walk up in the party, girls swingin` they panties
They was doing that before I had them brandys
I get a little freaky when I`m in my yammy
I may act a little freaky but I still got manners
It`s Nelly, felony, and Missy Misdemeanor
Both going down, there`s just to many heaters
Check the records, we got records that broke records in record time
I ain`t talkin` about the records that they buyin`
Lyin`, can a nigga keep up with me?
You see I, still standin VI stackin` the Ride Wit Me
You struggle to recoup
I struggle on which Coup` to ride in
[Missy] See how we be stylin`?
[Hook]
(*This is fire! cut and scratched to fade*)
