Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see what don't understand Is we about to flip our whole style on 'em for two zero one, one And for those of you who hated, you only us more creative ugh
You wanna speak my name Mess around get that ass away Fool away I didn't even your tail anyway got somethin' to say I ride down the in an escalade Bling, bling all in face I think you need to put on your shades
I know you me tho You hatin' on me, but you me tho Twenty rims sittin' crazy low I'm a the party live Me and Timberland gonna flip it Keep yo in the sky Wave 'em round like your crazy
to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you
You who I be You tell you not to fuck wit me If I give you head, you'll leave Stop me Flip it on the black hand Look it boy, don't you even try it Make me dislocate your My rings put your shine turpentine
you comin' around hang out fo? Baby him know, you want my dough Get cha ass on the flo Fool me, that's a no no Mr. DJ won't you play that Tell the freaks shake nasty thongs Hey boys won't you sing 'Cause we gone rock the party til' the morn
Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, to see you dance Hey you, why you
don't hear me Hot You got your guns but you don't me Originality is leary, my only style and I sharin' Back up, back up, now Hey Hot
Let's turn it up and the club down your drinks and give me two rounds I'll break you off I'm goin' down Watch yourself, I'm to turn it up
Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Listen, Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you