Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see what don't understand Is we to flip our whole style on 'em for two double zero one, one And for of you who hated, you only made us more creative ugh
You don't wanna speak my around get that ass blown away Fool away I didn't even like tail anyway Missy got to say I ride down the in an escalade Bling, bling all in your I you might need to put on your shades
I you feel me tho You on me, but you hear me tho Twenty rims sittin' crazy low I'm a keep the live Me and Timberland gonna it tonight yo hands in the sky Wave 'em round like crazy high
Time to lick shots, time to see you 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 never Stop me Flip it on the black hand Look it here boy, you even try it Make me dislocate spine My rings put your shine like
What you comin' around out fo? him know, you just want my dough Get cha ass on the flo touch me, that's a no no Mr. DJ you play that song the freaks shake they nasty thongs Hey boys won't you along 'Cause we gone the party til' the early morn
to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you
Y'all hear me Hot You got your guns but you scare me Originality is leary, my only and I ain't sharin' Back up, back up, now Hey Hot
Let's turn it up and tear the down Grab your drinks and me two rounds break you off I'm goin' down down Watch yourself, I'm about to it up
Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Listen, Time to lick shots, to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you