Lyrics:

(feat. Missy Elliott)

[Missy Elliott:] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Now...

[Hook: Missy Elliott]
Pop your collars like this
Bottles up like this
Side to side like this
Holla if your like this.

[Missy Elliott:]
See the ass? Touch me right there.
Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there.
Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there.
Party over here, ain't shit overthere!

[Busta Rhymes:]
See how I'm drillin' 'em baby?
It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy
We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin' the gravy
Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy
To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing
Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry
See my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me
As a matter a fact just salute me praise me
Enough of that.

[Missy Elliott:]
We be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks
Tipsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks
Walk around lookin' like our shit don't sink
Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink.

[Busta Rhymes:]
Okay, now I got me a clear view
I like it when you get up I'm lovin' your hairdo
The way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you
The way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through
Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel
I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue
Shorty ain't checkin' for you, step to the way I do
Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to
Now she was sayin'...

[Missy Elliott:]
See the ass? Touch me right there.
Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there.
Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there.
Party over here, ain't shit overthere!

[Hook:]
Pop your collars like this
Bottles up like this
Side to side like this
Holla if your like this.

[Busta Rhymes:] What you sayin Missy!?

[repeat Hook]

[Break:]
[Busta Rhymes:] We got some shit for that ass.
[Missy Elliott:] Come on give it to me.
[Busta Rhymes:] We got some shit for that ass.
[Missy Elliott:] Come on give it to me.
[Busta Rhymes:] We got some shit for that ass.
[Missy Elliott:] Come on give it to me.
[Busta Rhymes:] We got some shit for that ass girl.

[Busta Rhymes:]
Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?
Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up
Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut
Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up
I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teamin' up
It's gettin' hotter in this bitch, windows are steamin' up
Amazed by the pinky, neck wrist be gleamin' up
How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleanin' up
I see you likin' everything, you see me you
You frownin' on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo
The hotel ain't far, meet me there if you
Your girl lookin' like she wit' it, she can come in too
You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move
I'm bangin' in the truck let her watch in the rearview
See we don't really care about the niggas who came through
overthere 'cause over here, see I'm a show ya how we do
So check it baby...

See the ass? Touch me right there.
Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there.
Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there.
Party over here, ain't shit overthere!

[Busta Rhymes + Missy]
See it don't matter what your doin' overthere
See we gets it poppin' that's How We Do It Over Here
That's if we toss bottles, that's How We Do It Over Here
Check it, floss models, that's How We Do It Over Here
Listen, rare throttles, that's How We Do It Over Here
Check it, ice collars, that's How We Do It Over Here nigga
See it don't matter what your doin' overthere
See we gets it poppin' that's How We Do It Over Here.

Over here.