Music..
  Huh, huh.. ohhh..
  Huh, huh.. ohhh..
  Huh, huh.. ohhh..
    I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga per-sona
  Smoke that nigga marijuana, get freaky call me Madonna
  Lay on the bed he follow, bone him until to-morrah
  Make him sing high sopran-ah, AHHHHHHHH!!
  Fifty-fo'-fifty-fifty, Mr. Act-Super-Kinky
  Baby what you gon' get me, is some rings for my lil' pinkie
  Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside
  Make me all weak and tired, mmhmmm..
    [Chorus: Timbaland + Missy]
  You got ta.. (scream)
  If you up in the club, you think you tearin it up
  You got ta, got ta.. (scream)
  Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin people buzz
  You got ta, got ta.. (scream)
  If you from out of town, you think you're holdin it down
  You got ta, got ta.. (scream)
  You got ta.. you got ta..
    [Missy]
  He say he from Puerto Rico, he told me to call him Chico
  Freakin up in the Nico, my ego got really negro
  Throw the heat throw heat be bold, though I'm like dice in cee-lo
  Makin heads scream and moan, AHHHHH!!! Send 'em back home
  Boy is really worth it, just to get dirty dirty
  Give me that liquor liquor, make me talk slurry slurry
  Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside
  Get me all weak and tired, mmhmmm..
    [Chorus]
    [Missy]
  He asked could he rock my body, he also asked could he buy me
  a drink six-oh Ferrari, then ride up in my safari
  Shit what a deal word up, how much it cost now
  Shit what the deal word up how much it cost
  Play your position listen, where is your pot to piss in
  'Fore we start really kissin, hot as freaky kitchen
  Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now
  Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now
    [Chorus - 2X]