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Ugh, Ay yo Timberland, see what they don't understand You only made us more creative Misdemeanor Ugh! You don't wanna speak my name Mess around get that ass blown away Blaaah! Fool gone away I didn't even like your tail anyway Missy got somethin' to say I ride down the block in an escalade Bling bling all in your face I think you might need to put on your shades Blaaah! I know you feel me tho You hatin' on me, but you hear me tho Twenty inch rims sittin' crazy low AAAAHHHHHHH! I'm a crazy ho I'm a keep the party live Me and Timbaland gonna flip it tonight Keep yo hands in the sky Wave 'em round like your crazy high Hugh! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah! Time to lick shots Time to see you dance Hey you, why you frontin' Blaaah! You don't know who I be You mammy tell you not to fuck wit me If I give you head, you'll never leave Raaah! Stop sweatin' me Flip it on the black hand side Look it here boy, don't you even try it Make me dislocate your spine My rings put your shine like turpentine What you comin' around hang out fo? Baby him know, you just want my dough Get cha black ass on the flo Fool touch me, that's a no no Raaah! Mr. DJ won't you play that song Tell the freaks shake they nasty thongs Hey boys won't you sing along Cause we gone rock the party til' the early morn I'll break you off I'm goin' down down Watch yourself, I'm about to turn it up