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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

them beats like you used to make (oh)
Now keep (oh) now keep movin (oh)
them beats like you used to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

[Verse 1 -
Timbaland lost his mind (mind)
I I'm about to cross the line (line)
And find me somethin that to find (find)
And hit it cause she right off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I you that
I got enough heat to take your corners
And I done took your freak, you her back
(Well you can have hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south nigga the VA streets (oh)
And this is how I represent over here beat (uh huh)
And y'all don't really wanna with me
I don't care what y'all say, y'all stuck me (alright now)
Now I got the panicin (oh)
Timbaland and my shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You better me back (oh)
You hold me back (oh)
You better hold me
I'm full of shenanigans

(Oh) You better hold me (oh)
You better hold me (oh)
You better me back
Cause I'm of shenanigans

2 - Magoo]
Hold me back, cause rap sell more than
Stack my funds, my guns, take my back
Don't I will put heat on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your was livin the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams they won't 'em
Fuck face, the is a car chase
Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race
I erase my fear and reappear
I'ma go to the bar and take beer, bitch
Nigga, I must shit clear
Fuck around with Oo, I'll off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til slain
On right just to bite, I'm tryna sever a
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Bubba
Sucker in fear of the day that I'm focused
Slow as he appear, clear I own this
Realm of Southern rap that despise to be
North or northfolk, they is our negligence
Sure bounce to 112, I make a note of what sells
Down here the men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, I'ma just the truth as I perceive it
Most of them think our is useless, believe it
But me I got a love affair all things Southern
The is a territory y'all can't govern
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the bitches
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers either
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
old country white boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this shit ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you only me cause you have to stare at me (BITCH)

[humming

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