- Votes:
- Composers:
- Melissa Elliott
- Timothy Z Mosley
- William Alexander Hart
- Shawntae Harris
- Thom Bell
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- 1997
- missy elliott
- rap
 
- See also:
Missy Elliott - Sock It 2 Me lyrics
Nigger, yeah
 [Incomprehensible]
 Do it, do it
 Do it, do it
 [Incomprehensible]
 No
 I was lookin' for affection so I decided to go
 Swing that up in my direction I'll be outta 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
 Len, Len, Len, sock it
 Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to
 Ooh ooh, I can take it like a pro, you know
 Move along pro with the backstroke
 My hormones jumpin' like a disco
 I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
 All you gotta say is where Missy go
 And when you say go I won't move slow
 I'm at your house around midnight, don't fall asleep
 It'll just be me, me, me on a late night creep
 I'ma show you things that you can't believe
 Jump in this B E D and won't you sock it 2 me
 Soc-soc-sock to me
 Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to
 Ooh ooh, I can take it like a pro, you know
 Move along pro with the backstroke
 My hormones jumpin' like a disco
 I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
 And all you gotta say is where Missy go
 And when you say go I won't move slow
 Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to
 Ooh, I can take it like a pro, you know
 Move along pro with the backstroke
 My hormones jumpin' like a disco
 I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
 And all you gotta say is Missy go
 And when you say go I won't move slow
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
 Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want toMissy Elliott - Sock It 2 Me - http://motolyrics.com/missy-elliott/sock-it-2-me-lyrics.html
 Ooh ooh, I can take it like a pro, you know
 Move along pro with the backstroke
 My hormones jumpin' like a disco
 I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
 And all you gotta say is where Missy go
 And when you say go I won't move slow
 Why Missy be sockin' it to niggaz like Re Re
 The baddest industry bitches of the century
 Hit hard like Penitentury did
 Finally admitted that we the shit combination on this lethal
 Poppin' patron with Missy in the 600 with no see through
 Suffer the repercussion, fuckin' with shit like this
 We call it puffing constantly makin' niggas suffer the consequence
 Gotta' get them ends bitch
 House in the Chi with a Candy in Atlanta with a Benz
 Niggaz been huffin' and puffin' but ain't try shit
 Got cream motherfuckers steady ride quick
 Besides kids wanna bust
 But you shouldn't forget ends when you fuckin' with me
 Jealous 'cause I live more flushed
 Me and Missy been livin' with a headrush
 Bring the ruckest plus
 I'm peddling and pushing, picking up profits
 For what I'm sellin', never gonna stop it
 Sockin' it to niggaz, they rockin' it, droppin' 'em on the spot
 Heat up in the block around the shop
 Knockin' you off of your socks
 Guaranteed platinum, watch two of the coldest bitches get hot
 I be the B R A T, her be Missy
 We the bad bitches who be fuckin' it up
 I be the B R A T, her be Missy
 We the bad bitches who be fuckin' it up
 I'm yo' nigga for life, baby
 Listen to ya we drive all these motherfuckers crazy
 You know what I'm sayin', yeah Timbaland
 I see you baby, I feel you
 Sock it to 'em goddamnit
 It's 9-7, this the motherfuckin' bitch era
 What y'all niggaz wanna do
 The rat-tat-tat on that ass once more
 I'm out the door motherfucker, yeah
















