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 of you who hated, you only made us more creative ugh
You don't speak my name around get that ass blown away Fool away I even like your tail anyway Missy got to say I ride the block in an escalade Bling, all in your face I think you might need to put on shades
I you feel me tho You hatin' on me, but you me tho Twenty inch rims crazy low I'm a keep the party Me and Timberland flip it tonight Keep yo in the sky Wave 'em round like your crazy
Time to lick shots, 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 mammy you not to fuck wit me If I you head, you'll never leave Stop me Flip it on the black hand it here boy, don't you even try it Make me your spine My rings put your shine like
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 that song Tell the freaks shake they 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
don't hear me Hot You got your guns but you scare me Originality is leary, my style and I ain't sharin' Back up, back up, now Hey Hot
Let's turn it up and the club down Grab your drinks and me two rounds I'll you off I'm goin' down down Watch yourself, I'm to turn it up
to lick 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 shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you