Lyrics:
no longer shootin' blanks
And now I own several banks, plus an inflatable watch
And paid Justin Timberlake to let me kick him in the crotch
I followed
block
Equal to parades in the ways my people run the blocks
Never stop, never can contain me, I'm a juggernaut
Enough of the small talk, let's get
I wanna dedicatAnnotatee this song to that special chick
(Did you hear that?)
Trippy chick...
[Hook: Justin Timberlake]
When we go walking in
sorry so much bullshit put you thru
My love so true
Ain’t no other woman treat me better than you do
I’m tryna let you know, for you I’ll be a fool
It’s
Que made the beat by the way
Rearrange her inside Interior Designer
Justin Timberlake I hit her then it's bye bye
About my paper ima change my name
ain't tryna be the guy that's gon' make you cry me a river
Like I'm Justin Timber, Timberlake or Timberland, I'm controlling my temper
Good, before I
need somethin' like me? (Good luck)
Cause he ain't nothin' like me (no)
You can search but you never gone find
A love thats quite like mine (no)
Need
better, ooh, baby, I might (yeah)
Just wait and see
Cannot with that thought, I don't like to think
You can ask Justin Timberlake, we not in sync
Just
learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit
talk,
Aye,
Wait,
Babe,
No small talk.
[Hook]
Let me drink my whiskey,
Let me live my life,
Let me drink my whiskey,
Let me live my life,
Aye!
Shorty
up her dress n she let me peep that
I'm drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty
Truck stop there threw my 7:30
Bought her some dessert, give a damn if
I worked my
Ass off i worked my face off and the
Part that you love the most is the easiest
Part for me so I'll do it again
GQ: I'm sure if you
enough to fuck with, face it
On the high way to my place, it's higher than you ever been
By to my way, we be all day, me, you and all your friends
In
She fuckin? with my head, want a nigga to beg
Sexy pumps on, toenails red
Your body?s a gun baby, pump me full of lead
It hard to hold you when you
was tryin to make a meal
Well we did
And years later we got it still
Gave you my bio
Under construction 1 and 2
Hundred percent genuine
That was from me
tryin to make a meal|Well we did|And years later we got it still|Gave you my bio|Under construction 1 and 2|Hundred percent genuine|That was from me
-TO-SUCK-A-DICK
And if someone picks up you can talk all the shit you want about me
Just type in your number back and follow it by the pound key
And I'll be sure to get
on my chest like Justin Timberlake (tell 'em)
My Belair 'cross the table all the dinner dates (dreams)
Brett Berish on the phone, he billin' every day
Well we did and years later we got it still
Gave you my bio, "Under Construction 1 and 2"
Hundred percent, Ginuwine, that was from me to you
I'm makin
I always handle that one my way
Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no
Will you ride for me? Slide for me
You know the cliche
I'm praying that you do
If you don't, I don't break
Make you feel like that song by Justin
Ay, ayyy
Yuh
Lemme just talk my shit
Ah, ah
Lemme get that juice
Put it in a cup for you
I don't wanna be rude
But I wanna eat it up like food
Let
the way for me
Singing symphonies, just like my love
Justin Timberlake, tell that bitch bye cause she a dud
They bro body dropped, yeah you can tell just by
that gang)
And they put that pressure on
Me and I didn't break people hate
But they all just troll
Like Justin Timberlake (O oh)
Ayy, ayy they talk
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