Click Clack Lyrics - Cookbook - Missy Elliott

Music... 

WOOO 

When I walk up in the club, they be pushin' 

Misdemeanor got that ice that keep'em lookin' 

(Uh-huh) 

Crop top, drop tops on my Phantom, mang. 

They be trippin' and them haters just pussies. 

(Woo) 

Feelin' on me, feelin' on me like a pornstar, 

I drive a fast car, still shave my chocha. 

(Uh-huh) 

Get the cash, get the cheddar, get the beans mean, 

(Uhhh) 

Ching-a-ling, bling bling, my money real green 

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[CHORUS] 

Who dat? 

Who dat? 

Player better fall back, 

st-step back, player better fall back. 

Click-Clack, cock back 

Semi-automatic track 

Drink a lot of Similac, 

Shorty better fall back. 

(WOO) 

I fall down, get up 

then I gotta dust it off 

(Uh-huh) 

(Say you got to dust it off?) 

Yeah, I quickly dust it off. 

I'm off the wall, 

I do brawl, don't stall 

Yes it's on, 

Said it's on, I can't be cloned 

You can call me Mike Jones. 

Photos 

305-212-804, My cell 

(WOO) 

Y'all must be dumb as hell 

If y'all think that is my cell. 

Hotel, motel, Holiday- 

Don't play- 

round the way, OJ 

Yeah, I'm so icey. 

(AAH) 

What them haters say? 

Misdemeanor OK. 

(Uh) 

Call me foreplay, 

Position more than 40 ways. 

(Uh-huh) 

Like a chocolate glaze, 

I'm hotter than a summer day. 

Stingray, Sugar Ray, 

Knuckles all up in your face. 

[CHORUS] 

I block-a block-a, 

Straight jocker, 

Matter fact, a face snapper. 

Money stacker, no slacker, 

Hit rapper, gun strapper. 

I click, click 

hear my-- 

Click-click. 

2 snaps, you hit, then I-- 

click-click. 

I make cash, pay them bills, 

I pay them bills that buy new wheels. 

I wear high heels, 

I touch and feel, 

catch me in your man grill. 

My record deal, my movie deal 

Is super sick-sick. 

I click-click, and if you doubt me then I-- 

Click - click. 

(Uh-huh) 

Smack them boys, 

I will destroy- 

Hit, hit, straight down and 

split-split ya boy. 

I kick-kick like Karate flick-flicks 

You get your ass bit, 

Don't make me have to- 

Click-click 

[CHORUS] 

[FADE]