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    "Scream A.k.a Itchin'" Lyrics

    Missy Elliott

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    I met him in the Bahamas, I love that persona
    Switch it marijuana, you freaky call me Madonna
    Lay on the bed he follow, bone him until tomorrow
    Make him sing high soprano
    Fifty fo' fifty fifty, Mr. Act Super Kinky
    Baby what you gon' get me? Is it some rings for my lil' Pinkie?
    Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside
    Make me all weak and tired

    You gotta
    (Scream)
    If you up in the club, you think you tearin' it up, you gotta
    (Scream)
    Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin' people buzz, you gotta
    (Scream)
    If you from out of town, you think you're holdin' it down, you gotta
    (Scream)
    You gotta, you gotta

    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, send 'em back home
    Boy is really worth it, just to get dirty, dirty
    Give me that l-l-liquor, liquor, make me talk slurry, slurry
    Money will multiply before you run up inside
    Get me all weak and tired

    You gotta
    (Scream)
    If you up in the club, you think you tearin' it up, you gotta
    (Scream)
    Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin' people buzz, you gotta
    (Scream)
    If you from out of town, you think you're holdin' it down, you gotta
    (Scream)
    You gotta, you gotta

    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
    What a deal word up, how much it cost now?
    What the deal word up, how much it cost?
    Play your position listen where is your pot to piss in?
    Before 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?

    You gotta
    (Scream)
    If you up in the club, you think you tearin' it up, you gotta
    (Scream)
    Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin' people buzz, you gotta
    (Scream)
    If you from out of town, you think you're holdin' it down, you gotta
    (Scream)
    You gotta, you gotta

    You gotta
    (Scream)
    If you up in the club, you think you tearin' it up, you gotta
    (Scream)
    Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin' people buzz, you gotta
    (Scream)
    If you from out of town, you think you're holdin' it down, you gotta
    (Scream)
    You gotta, you gotta
    This song was submitted on December 9th, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © MASS CONFUSION , Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Melissa A. Elliott, Missy Elliott, Timothy Mosley, Timothy Z. Mosley.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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