Missy Elliott and Lil' Kim - Hit 'Em Wit da Hee

Missy, ha ha, yeah, I like that

Uh, it's the Q to the, B to the, double E, spittin' lovely
And it don't stop, rocks shine through my tank top
Where your bank stop, I deposit all the one drops (ha)
Think not, excuse me but uh I like to flow
'Cause this joint knocks harder then Indica and
I be off the wall like the Lox, night box filled with Benjamins
Me and my girl Missy gettin' pissy up in Bennigans
Makin' all you other rappers begin again, like Fennigan

Christians repent, then sin again, girls wanna be my friend again
Lay up in my crib up wit', get up in my linens and
While misdemeanor hit notes like Sarafinna, I subpeona you
To my funk grooves, see, I hit you wit' the huh
She wit' ya with the hee

It wasn't your car that had me all in love with you (you)
'Cause I've got my own ride and a trunk full of tunes, yeah (tunes)
I drive through your hood
And I hit 'em with the

I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the
I stop 'em with the ha (I stop 'em with the ha)
Ooh, let's drink to you (let's drink to you and me)
And me (let's drink to you and me)
Meet me at the bar (hee ha, hee ha)

It wasn't your money that had me all sprung out (say what, say what?)
(Sprung out, sprung out, sprung out)
'Cause I got my own account and my bills in large amount
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I drive through your hood, and I

I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the (I hit 'em)
I stop 'em with the ha (I hit 'em wit' the hee, I hit 'em wit' the ha)
Let's drink (let's drink to you and me)
Let's drink to you and me (let's drink to you and me)
Oh, yeah yeah (meet me at the bar)
You can meet me at the bar
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Long Iced Tea slurp me swiftly (say what?) meet me at the bar (say what?)
What's up star? We know who you are (uh huh)
Shit, no shit I thought you hadn't noticed
The way I roll this Dutch, the way I roll this Dutch
Niggas love my style too much (ha ha)
Duck, here comes the shot, bang, bang, brrt, drop
Me and Timbaland, like ha, we takin' over blocks
Like a one billion bitch march

I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the ha
I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the ha
I stop 'em with the ha (hee hee, hee hee, ha)
I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the ha
I hit 'em with the hee
I hit 'em with the ha
Meet me at the bar (meet me at the bar)

(Tell me where the party at, where the party at)
You know what I'm sayin', we about to be out like this (toot, toot)
For the year two thou' (tell me where the party at)
Uh huh, me Timbaland remember me (tell, tell me where the party at, toot, toot)
Lil' Kim (tell me where the party at)
None of y'all, none of them wanna fuck with us (tell, tell me where the party at, toot, toot)
Yeah, iight? (tell me where the party at)
We out, nigga (tell, tell me where the party at, toot, toot)

Written by:
Timothy Mosley, Kimberly Jones, Aleesha Richards, Missy Elliott

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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