Slide Missy Elliott

[Intro]
This is another Missy Elliott exclusive

[Verse 1: Missy]
My twinkies look stinky on the Benz
And don't I gotta look sweet for my mens
And make 'em think I got a whole bunch of paper
And even date a ball player from the Lakers
Now fake a take and make 'em holler at ya later
Shake 'em, wake 'em, tell 'em what to get my ass from Jacob's
That's the way a real diva like to floss it
Buy a car no matter what is costs-es
Of courses, my Rolls Royces make 'em nauseous
Tell you who the motherfucking boss is
I'm driving, you walking, that's why you talking
See the chrome spinning on the wheels, stop jocking
I'ma let you know real nice and slow
I'd be broke as a joke if I had to be a ho
So poor, Missy on the rise like the sun
If you think that I'm done, I ain't even begun

[Chorus]
Slide (Slide), slide (Slide)
Dip (Dip), shake (Shake), we gon' do it like this, y'all
Move it all around (Huh?)
Move it all around (Huh?)
Slide (Slide), slide (Slide)
Dip (Dip), shake (Shake), that's right
Move it all around (Come on)
Move it all around (Huh?)