[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]
It's ugly, yo
This that Scott Storch shit
Sticky-Sticky-Sticky Fingaz
Missy Elliott
This that jungle shit
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott]
Why I always see you up in the club? (I can't call it)
Why niggas be showin' you love? (I can't call it)
Why you skate in nothing less than dubs? (I can't call it)
Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it)
Why you always got on something tight? (I can't call it)
Why you only come out at the night? (I can't call it)
Why your clothes always so high priced? (I can't call it)
Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it)
[Verse 1: Sticky Fingaz]
I got a big flamethrower, big Range Rover
And when we come to a party you know the thing over
Blaow, shorty seem to just come to us
And wit that bangin' ass body you know what we be doin'
Word up, air it out, just give it to us
We ain't takin advantage, they said they wanna do it
I gave drunk dick to her
You could ask her later what the Remi did to her
Like yo, when you hit them back four walls
Them back four walls make you collapse on all fours
Backslidin' and grindin', furniture gon' fall
Rough sex in the bed, baby we could brawl
Now
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott]
Ma, what you got in that denim? (I can't call it)
Why you always lookin' at women? (I can't call it)
Why if niggas ballin' you wit 'em? (I can't call it)
What is about you ma? (I can't call it)
You like your ass better in thongs? (I can't call it)
Why you never wearin' a bra? (I can't call it)
Why I always see you wit stars? (I can't call it)
What is about you, ma? (I can't call it)
[Verse 2: Sticky Fingaz]
I'm lookin' at this girl, lookin' at my women
It's lookin' like she givin' us signals to come wit her
Not sayin' she dyke, but look kinda bully
I'm just sayin' some women today prefer women
Ain't nothing changed I'm the same crook
Tryna floss while I'm around get ya chain took
I snatch rocks and when I'm horny I snatch women
While them bitches runnin' away I'm just playin' wit 'em
I'm eatin' you, you givin' me head
When I blessed your bed when I spread your legs
While you moanin' and groanin' I'm hittin' that ass
Wifeys, mothers and daughters be strippin' for cash
Now
[Chorus: Sticky Fingaz & Missy Elliott]
Why you always up in the club? (I can't call it)
Why niggas be showin' you love? (I can't call it)
Why you skate in nothing less than dubs? (I can't call it)
Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it)
Why you always got on something tight? (I can't call it)
Why you only come out at the night? (I can't call it)
Why your clothes always so high priced? (I can't call it)
Yo, what is about you, ma? (I can't call it)