Sock It 2 Me lyrics

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Ginuwine


[Intro: Missy Elliott]
Uh-huh, n*gga, yeah
I'm nasty
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Uh-huh, take it slow
No, no, no

[Verse 1: Missy Elliott]
I was looking for affection, so I decided to go
Swing that di*k in my direction, I'll be out of 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, n-n-n-now sock it

[Chorus: Missy Elliott]
Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (Oh)
I can take it like a pro, you know (Know)
Do it long throw with the back stroke (Hey)
My hormones jumping like a disco (Hey)
I be popping mess like some Crisco
All you gotta say is "Missy, go"
And when you say go, I won't move slow (Slow)

[Verse 2: Missy Elliott]
I'm at your house around midnight (Midnight), don't fall asleep
It'll just be me-me-me on a late night creep
I'ma show you thangs that you can't believe
Jump in this B-E-D, and won't you sock it to me? S-S-S-Sock it to me
[Chorus: Missy Elliott]
Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (Sock it to me)
I can take it like a pro, you know (Know)
Do a long throw with the back stroke (Hey)
My hormones jumping like a disco (Hey)
I be popping mess like some Crisco (Hey)
All you gotta say is "Missy, go" (Hey)
And when you say go, I won't move slow (move slow)

[Bridge: Missy Elliott]
Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh
I can take it like a pro, you know
Do a long throw with the back stroke
My hormones jumping like a disco
I be popping ish like some Crisco
And all you gotta say is, "Missy, go"
And when you say go, I won't move slow (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sock it to me

[Chorus: Missy Elliott & Da Brat]
Ooh ahh, sock it to me like you want to, ooh (Ooh)
I can take it like a pro, you know (You know)
Do a long throw with the back stroke
My hormones jumping like a disco (Hey)
I be popping mess like some Crisco (Hey)
And all you gotta say is, "Missy, go" (Hey)
And when you say go I won't move slow (Uh)
[Verse 3: Da Brat]
Why Missy be socking it to n*ggas like Ree-Ree?
The baddest industry b*tches of the century
Hit hard like penitentiary di*k
Finally admitted that we the sh*t, combination is lethal
Popping Patrón with Missy in the 600 with no see-through
Suffer the repercussion f*cking with sh*t like this
We parlay puffing
Constantly making n*ggas suffer the consequence
Gotta get these ends, b*tch
House in the Chi with a Caddy, crib in Atlanta with a Benz
n*ggas been huffing and puffing but ain't try sh*t
Got plenty motherf*ckers that'll ride quick
Besides, kid wanna bust?
Trigger finger itch when you f*cking with me
Jealous because I live more plush
Me and Missy leave a n*gga with a head rush
Bring the ruckus, plus
I'm telling 'em, push and pickin' up profits
For what I'm selling, never gon' stop it
Socking it to n*ggas and rocking it
Dropping 'em on the spot
Heat up any block or record shop
Knocking you off of your socks
Guaranteed Platinum, watch two of the coldest b*tches get hot
I be the B-R-A-T, her be Missy
We some bad b*tches who be f*cking it up
I'm the B-R-A-T, her be Missy
And we some bad b*tches who be f*cking it up
[Outro: Da Brat]
I'm your n*gga for life, baby, haha
Let's continue to drive all these motherf*ckers crazy
You know what I'm saying? Yeah
Timbaland, I see you, baby
I feel you, uh, sock it to 'em, goddammit
It's '97, this the motherf*ckin' b*tch era
What y'all n*ggas wanna do?
The Brat-tat-tat on that ass once more, uh
I'm out the door, motherf*cker, yeah, uh
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