They Don't Wanna Fuck Wit Me
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Yeah, damn
Timbaland, we 'bout to lace 'em one more time
Uh-huh
Timbaland, we 'bout to lace 'em one more time
Aight, yeah, ooh
The M-I to the S-S, they put that on my chest
My car's the way that I flex
And people say I'm fucked up
They say I'm just too fly
I make 'em wanna get high
They want a piece of this pie
But I'm just too damn good for them
No way you'll flip my shit
It feels like a good shit
And even if you bite
Nigga, you can't get
Smoke a little of this H
Nigga, what you got to say?
Bzabazabaza, bzabazabaza
We ridin' through your hood (Hood) with the top down (Down)
In a SLK (What?), pink 348, what now? (What now?)
Two bad niggas from the big VA (VA)
Twelve blunts a day (What?), chillin'
On the other side of the Bay (Bay)
Who y'all think y'all is? (Is)
Tryin' to get with the Mizz (Mizz)
You tryin' to diss (Diss)
You think you can beat us, shit (Shit)
We them ill Wonder Twins, she's in a Benz
We them ill creators, yes, I'm her friend, what?
I come back and I flow and people just don't know
They hate the way that I eat, and they hate the way that I eat
All 'cause I got too much dough, you know my stee-lo
So what you come here for? See, you don't wanna fuck with me
Get it off your chest, you know who's the best
See, there's no other, yep, that can get down like this
See, so hit you off like this and you be wit' this
That I'm sure gettin' head to the muthafuckin' end
Ayo, Timbaland (Yeah)
Yo (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma just dance a little bit (Yeah)
You don't mind if I get my boogie on, do you? (Nah)
Haha, yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
We don't gotta rhyme through the whole track (Yeah, yeah)
The track is bangin' by itself (Yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'? Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know (Don't know, don't know, don't know)
Fuck with me (They don't know, they don't know, they don't know)
Nah, ayo, Timbaland, I don't really think they want to
They don't know (They don't know)
Nah (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck with me (Wanna fuck with me)
Aight, aight
They don't know, they don't know, they don't know
Fuck with me (Ooh)
Yo, they don't really want to (No, they don't)
They don't, they don't wanna
They don't know (No, no, no)
Fuck with me
Aight, we gon' be out this, uh, this track, 'cause it's too bangin'
I'ma go for the rest
Let's go, Timbaland
We gon' just, uh, just go a little bit
We out, aight?
Let's be on our bodies, get up
Aight?
Magnum, St. Nick, peace