[Destiny's Child]
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyoncé, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this

My boy, Rock, can you handle this?
My girl, Missy, can you handle this?
D.C., can you handle this?
My ghettos, you can't handle this
 

Barely move, cuz we've arrived
Lookin sexy, lookin fly
We're the baddest chick, the chicks inside
DJ, jam tonight

Spotted me a tender thang, baby
There you are, come on, baby
Don't you wanna, you're lookin' for me
Can you handle, handle me

You gotta do much better if you gonna dance with me tonight
You gotta work your jelly if you gonna dance with me tonight

Cuz, I don't think they're ready for that jelly, for dem boys
I don't think they're ready for that jelly, for dem boys
I don't think they're ready for that jelly
Beyoncé, Michelle, and Kelly, it's time for take off
 

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe
 

I shake my jelly at every chance
When I whip with my hips you slip into a trance
I'm hoping you can handle all this jelly that I have
Now let's cut a rug while we shake our....
 

I'm about to break you off
H-town goin' hard
Lead my hips, slap my thighs
Swing my hair, square my eyes

Lookin hot, smellin' good
Groovin like I'm from the hood
Look over my shoulder, I blow you a kiss
Can you handle, handle this?
 

You gotta do much better if you gonna dance with me tonight
You gotta work your jelly if you gonna dance with me tonight

Read my lips carefully if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks, I got you shook up and scared of me
Hook up your seatbelt, it's time for takeoff
 

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe
 

[Missy Elliot]
We are not ready
How many times, I say, "Y'all not ready"?
Watch my booty shake like a fat lady's belly

My style so stank,
I betta bank you gonna smell me
Ah, ya smell me
Smells like money

When I come runnin',
Woah, Missy keep comin'
Wow, Rockwilder, Drum-Drumin'
Destiny got the whole world freakin' somethin'
Now, we killin' somethin'

Somebody betta warn y'all
B., Michelle and Kelly put that jelly on y'all
Rock and Missy be hot like California
Why don't ya sing the whole, uh,
Why don't ya?

Now here we go:
 

[Destiny's Child]
Move your body up and down
Make your booty touch the ground
I can't help but wonder why--
Is my vibe too vibealacious for you, babe?
 

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya
 
 

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe