Sharaya J - Smash Up The Place / Snatch Yo Wigs lyrics

Part 1: Smash Up The Place [Intro: Missy Elliott] This is a world premiere New Sharaya sh** baby, huh Ahh, let's go [Verse] Riggity, row, bliggity, blaow I, like a shotgun My stiggity style is wiggity wild I bows down to no one I biggity bang, y'all biggity bank I'm Hulk, like the Hogan The biggity best, so yiggity yes I bust em like a trojan Wrist stay frozen, I get them iggity open You triggity try me, you get your liggity legs broken And don't I look pretty, don't mistake me for a joke and I liggity light that a** up like a bliggity blunt, then smoke em [Chorus (x2)] Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place Run to the floor cause we smashin' up the place You don't really wanna come smilin' in my face n***a, you don't really wanna come smilin' in my face [Verse] My headphone's connected to my microphone My microphone's connected to my headphone My pretty silk skin, call me riggity red bone And I riggity wrote my gossip, okay, hi-de-ho Jiggity jab a dude, make me laugh my funny bone I riggity rock, I riggity rock, I go be on my own Look at me I'm hot, you just lukewarm Y'all b**hes take a seat upon the futon Miggity microphone check-a, in the club steppa When I drop this, you go'n have to make a better record Battle me, never, no way heifer b**h, push it like Salt-N-Pepa, whatever [Chorus (Missy Elliott)] Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place, (this is crazy people) Run to the floor cause we smashin' up the place, (c'mon) You don't really wanna come smilin' in my face n***a, you don't really wanna come smilin' in my face (WOOH) Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place, (uh huh) You don't really wanna come smilin' in my face n***a, you don't really wanna come smilin' in my face (Switch the beat) [Verse (Missy Elliott)] Damn I look good, I'm a cutie Chicks mad at me, cause they man wants some booty I'm a Banji babe, I don't talk to no groupies Damn my pants tight, they fit to my coochie Yes it's me, double g, that's Gucci Gold chain hangin' round my neck, that's dookie Everything Louis from the bag, to the shoe-e Muy bien, very good, that's boujie, (let's go) Let's go [Chorus (x2)] Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place Run to the floor, we smashin' up the place You don't really wanna come smilin' in my face n***a, you don't really wanna come smilin' in my face [Outro: Missy Elliott] I told y'all this sh** was go'n be crazy Uh huh Part 2: Snatch Yo Wigs [Intro: Bell Biv Devoe and [???]] That girl, that girl is (repeat x8) She movin' her waist, got turnt up when I step in the place I came to party, you came to hate If you came to hate, why you all in my face That girl is one in a million, say my name when I step in the buildin' Hands up, everybody turn up Banji bands to the front, tear the club up [Verse] I'm the hottest b**h here cause I'm poison Bartender you can keep on pourin' Milkshake to the yard, bring the boys in I'ma show you how to ride it just like a horseman My flows be tight in the corset Drop the beat and make ya n***a sing the chorus [Chorus 1: Bell Biv Devoe] Never trust a big bu*t and smile That girl is Girl I was (Break it down) [Verse] I'm a hot chick here, I'm poison Yeah them other chicks, they borin' Milkshake to the yard, bring the boys in I'ma show y'all how to ride the (dick) like a horseman Big bu*t, nice tits Fresh cut, I got the fresh kicks And my blue hair go'n match the lipstick This b**h right here is poisonous, it go [Break] Drop it low, take it to the ground Drop it low, grab that girl, grab that hoe Pop it fast, n***a pop it slow n***a, y'all don't know Banji chick with the brand new trick, will do a split See the new sh**, whine my wrists and my hips Do it like this, time to snatch yo wig, uh [Chorus 2 (Missy Elliott or Bell Biv Devoe)] (This the ladies anthem, uh) Time to snatch yo wigs, oh (I told y'all) Time to snatch yo wigs (That girl is) (Snatch yo wigs) (repeat 3x) Time to snatch yo wigs (That girl is) [Verse] I'm the hottest b**h here cause I'm poison Bartender you can keep on pourin' Milkshake to the yard, bring the boys in I'ma show you how to ride it just like a horseman My flows be tight in the corset Drop the beat and make ya n***a sing the chorus [Chorus 1: Bell Biv Devoe] Never trust a big bu*t and smile That girl is Girl I was (Break it down)