Ugh, ay yo Timberland, see they don't understand 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 speak my name Mess around get ass blown away Fool gone I even like your tail anyway Missy got to say I ride down the block in an Bling, bling all in your I think you might need to put on your
I know you me tho You on me, but you hear me tho inch rims sittin' crazy low I'm a keep the party Me and Timberland gonna flip it yo hands in the sky Wave 'em like your crazy high
to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
You who I be You mammy you not to fuck wit me If I give you head, you'll never sweatin' me Flip it on the black side Look it here boy, don't you try it Make me dislocate your My rings put your shine turpentine
What you around hang out fo? Baby him know, you want my dough Get cha ass on the flo touch me, that's a no no Mr. DJ won't you that song the freaks shake they nasty thongs Hey boys won't you along 'Cause we gone the party til' the early morn
Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you Time to shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you
Y'all don't me Hot You got guns 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 turn it up and tear the club Grab your drinks and me two rounds I'll break you off I'm goin' down yourself, I'm about to turn it up
Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you
Listen, Time to lick shots, time to see you Hey you, why you to lick shots, time to see you dance Hey you, why you