Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see they don't understand Is we about to our whole style on 'em for two double zero one, one And for those of you who hated, you made us more creative ugh
You don't speak my name Mess around get ass blown away gone away I didn't like your tail anyway Missy got to say I down the block in an escalade Bling, all in your face I think you might need to put on your
I you feel me tho You on me, but you hear me tho Twenty inch rims sittin' low I'm a keep the live Me and Timberland flip it tonight Keep yo in the sky 'em round like your crazy high
Time to lick shots, to see you dance Hey you, why you to lick shots, time to see you dance 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 it here boy, don't you even try it Make me dislocate your My rings put shine like turpentine
What you comin' hang out fo? him know, you just 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 they nasty thongs Hey won't you sing along 'Cause we gone rock the party til' the morn
to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Y'all hear me Hot You got your but you don't scare me Originality is leary, my only style and I ain't Back up, up, easy now Hey Hot
Let's it up and tear the club down Grab drinks and give me two rounds I'll break you off I'm down down Watch yourself, I'm to turn it up
Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you 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