[mad Yo, yo, I spit six of rap figures, get your (shit) Require some (shit) to stitch lips together My click together, mic rip together Move no or I make hits to flip my cheddar No chicks for you and your man? y'all trick fools flow? y'all cats gonna brick together I do a song with a whole they getting lit together Pop snotbox son, move and stick, you'd better Nextel cellphone cb, chips In a telly with two chicks like to lick together He talking he'll skip when I get the beretta he wearing red, cause tonight, he might leave redder I'm about to send a fix split your sweater Crying bout that trick trying to pull a vick, you chick looking at my (dick) pushing her (tits) together Got you and the head of your label watch y'all your wrists together Y'all wanna battle? y'all cats are ripped together In a draft me and my better half get picked Your girl will get got, I ain't got to her Cause see I hop out a coupe, duke, you hop out of jettas She wanted to see it, so guess (nigga) I let her! Now sister want to me to and I just met her Hit 'em both now them hoes is throwing fits Turn them (bitches) to foes, they even sit together Me and you on the same record and we spit And I don't make you look bad? you sick, son, never Timbaland, that's my man, we make together You and producer, y'all cats miss together Aim low, clips just to leave you wetter Had the mending your (motherfucking) hips together That's your clique? cats think you look slick together? Y'all gay, y'all probably piss and (shit) together Pop brother, you and your mother reminice together See the preacher how your family to fish together He might back if y'all just wish together He won't, go upstairs and take a ( ) of his Haters trying to swiss me, I'm like "whatever" That's like son, trying to grip a feather Me and my flow? we're to get rich together You and need to change our f-ing pitch together Y'all the rap cats that snitch together F around, get thrown down in a ditch Oh, now cats want to pop (shit) together? My clique in here you can get drop together Slip mickeys, have rappers getting sick Break fools like a couple of soup together Mad skillz and va, we on list together Y'all sick, I'm gonna be sick with this forever,
I y'all that we don't stop right baby, timbaland, mad skillz, uh Feel us, us