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Operator Lyricsby Ol' Dirty Bastard Buy album CD: Other Songs FAN - T [Chorus - Ol' Dirty Bastard & (Pharrell)] Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!) Operator! (operator!) get the police! (she so fine!) Look at that girl! (she so fine!) Look at that girl! (say it again!) Look at that girl! (must be a crime!) Look at that girl! (OWW!!) [Verse - Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yo! Met this bitch by the name of Subie She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' booty She got me setting up when I went to the projects Bad ass bitch she was the one to holla at Had another bitch by the name of Pricilla You know that bad bitch, she taste like vanilla In my car looking good like that Getting money, making records, down with rap Saying to myself, no one can defeat me I got my dick out, c'mon bitch beat me! Let that shit out, go down your throat Nigga like me, never miss a note If rain I got coats so I can't get soaked Make a nigga know I take's that dough Get high like Supa Fly I'm the best, that's the shit now I don't know why [Chorus] [Verse - Pusha T] Bitch please! Come live out your fantasies Dollars and diamonds, like on my Ice Creams 1K jeans wit belt and white tee I sling white balls give fiends a pipe dream Well in this scene in my british queen The ignition's on the left but yes it's the right theme Engine full of horses, chariots the king The B's in the middle like it's tittie fucking the wings Pornographic, the voice so drastic Without a +Reasonable Doubt+ I'm +classic+ Cake-aholic the same way - that Dame Dash is But I bakes my cakes, bag 'em up in plastic (UHH!) Halloween 'em up, trick yeah I treat 'em up Lou' Vuitton a toe, watch how the hoes eat 'em up Ma I said I'm finger licking good, ah yes we Re As if invisible Juice, you niggaz can't see me! [Chorus] [Bridge - Ol' Dirty Bastard] If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl! (I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder! If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl! (I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder! If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl! (I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder! If you ain't sweating there's something wrong, girl! (I aaaaammmmm) Say it louder! [Verse - Malice] She so fine, all she need now is a baller Who better fit the bill? I myself, I'm a starter In the game, you could tell by the charter G4, Lear, or the Yacht in the harbor Mama come to papa, don't it feel at home here? All the comforts of it, you ain't got a care Don't love me wit your heart, love me from a far Now sit, look pretty like you came wit the car Diamonds in the ear lobe, wrapped in the mink Condo chillin, I be tickle pink Not worrying bout the next bitch or what people think If I say they don't exist, POOF the extinct Mama - no! we don't need the drama All we need is south beach, puffing on Habanas You just strike a match girl, do your man a honors Next week Cali, we up in Las Palmas [Chorus]
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