Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see what they don't Is we about to flip our style on 'em for two double zero one, one And for those of you who hated, you only us more creative ugh
You don't wanna speak my Mess around get that ass blown gone away I didn't even your tail anyway got somethin' to say I down the block in an escalade Bling, bling all in your I think you need to put on your shades
I know you me tho You on me, but you hear me tho Twenty inch rims sittin' low I'm a keep the live Me and Timberland gonna flip it Keep yo in the sky 'em round like your 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 mammy tell you not to wit me If I give you head, you'll never Stop me Flip it on the hand side Look it here boy, you even try it Make me dislocate your My rings put your shine like
What you comin' hang out fo? Baby him know, you just 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 rock the til' the early morn
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Y'all hear me Hot You got your but you don't scare me Originality is leary, my style and I ain't sharin' Back up, up, easy now Hey Hot
Let's turn it up and tear the club Grab your drinks and give me two I'll break you off I'm goin' down Watch yourself, I'm about to it up
to lick 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