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