Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see what they 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 wanna my name Mess get that ass blown away Fool gone I didn't even like your anyway Missy got to say I down the block in an escalade Bling, bling all in face I think you might need to put on shades
I know you me tho You on me, but you hear me tho Twenty rims sittin' crazy low I'm a keep the party Me and gonna flip it tonight yo hands in the sky Wave 'em like your crazy high
Time to shots, time 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 mammy tell you not to wit me If I you head, you'll never leave sweatin' me Flip it on the black side Look it here boy, don't you try it me dislocate your spine My rings put your like turpentine
What you comin' hang out fo? Baby him know, you just want my Get cha ass on the flo touch me, that's a no no Mr. DJ won't you that song Tell the freaks shake nasty thongs Hey boys won't you along 'Cause we gone the party til' the early morn
Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Y'all hear me Hot You got your but you don't scare me is leary, my only style and I ain't sharin' Back up, back up, now Hey Hot
Let's it up and tear the club down Grab your and give me two rounds I'll you off I'm goin' down down Watch yourself, I'm about to it up
Time to lick shots, to see you dance Hey you, why you to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Listen, Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you