Missy Elliot Pump it up Lyrics:
[Missy Elliott] Nelly

Hey yo, Nelly! This is fire What you talkin'
about, girl? Let's make it hot for the clubs
Missy! Wooooo!

(*"This is fire!" cut and scratched*)

[Verse 1 - Missy Elliott] Down South girls got
them real BIG BUTTS Real big butts make ya man
wanna look (OH!) Back it up, flip it up, skinny
girls - eugh! Love my guts, so fuck a tummy tuck
(Oh yeaaah?) Yeah! I shakes my butt I shakes my
gut like "yeah, bitch what?" Yeah I
likes it rough, tough Ask your man how I'm good
in handcuffs Me and Nelly came to rock the club
Pack the place, don't push or shove Out of the
club, straight to the crib I'll let you know if
the sex was good

[Hook - Missy Elliott] + Timbaland Pump it up!
Show me love, G Pump it up! Let me see what
you working wit' Pump it up! Let me see those
big-ass hips Pump it up! Pump it up This is
how me and Nelly pump it up Pump it up! Show me
love, G Pump it up! Let me see what you workin
wit' Pump it up! Let me see those big-ass hips
Pump it up! Pump it up C'mon

[Verse 2 - Missy Elliott] DOWN SOUTH PLAYERS! WE
GOT THAT FIRE MADE! Get up on my booty,
tutti-fruiti on the rooty I'm a thick chick,
skinny girls act snooty No matter what your size,
my big thighs'll do my duty Look at the way my
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rump shake like a movie (SAY WHAAAT?) See my
tight jeans and the coochie Spend a little looty,
you gotta WORK for the booty (Yup) Me and Nelly
HOT ON THE TRACK (Track!) Nelly, can't no-one
EVER TOP THAT (Top that!) Niggaz we came to rock
the club (C'mon!) DJs better Pump It Up
Motherfuckers need to back it up 'Cause we gon'
tear the roof off the club

[Hook]

(*beat stops, needle crackling*)

[Missy] *talking* You know, Down South chicks
got big asses and we a little heavy sometime, but
when you're from the South, we don't call that
"fat". We call that
"big-boned". Fo' sho

(*scratching, beat starts again*)

[Verse 3 - Nelly] Yeah, ma! I heard you like the
magic stick Me? I got the gadget stick, it's like
"Go, go, gadget dick" You know, make
you climb the walls and shit I make her wanna
press pause and shit Walk up in the party, girls
swingin' they panties They was doing that before
I had them brandys I get a little freaky when I'm
in my yammy I may act a little freaky but I still
got manners It's Nelly, felony, and Missy
Misdemeanor Both going down, there's just to many
heaters Check the records, we got records that
broke records in record time I ain't talkin'
about the records that they buyin' Lyin', can a
nigga keep up with me? You see I, still standin
VI stackin' the "Ride Wit Me" You
struggle to recoup I struggle on which Coup' to
ride in [Missy] See how we be stylin'?

[Hook]

(*"This is fire!" cut and scratched to
fade*)
Lyrics: Pump it up, Missy Elliot [end]