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(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
(OW) (OH)
Hmmmmm, (OW)

Make beats like you used to make (oh)
Now keep movin (oh) now movin (oh)
Make them beats like you to make (woo)
(OOHHH), (c'mon)

[Verse 1 -
Timbaland done lost his (mind)
I think I'm to cross the line (line)
And find me somethin soft to find (find)
And hit it cause she swing right off the (oh)
You better hold me back, I told you
I got enough heat to take corners back
And I done your freak, you want her back
(Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a dirty south nigga from the VA (oh)
And this is how I represent over this beat (uh huh)
And y'all really wanna fuck with me
I don't care y'all say, y'all stuck with me (alright now)
Now I got the place (oh)
Timbaland and my shenanigan (oh)
And I put two in the sky (uh huh)
da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da (woo)

You hold me back (oh)
You better me back (oh)
You hold me back
Cause I'm of shenanigans

(Oh) You better me back (oh)
You better me back (oh)
You better hold me
Cause I'm full of

[Verse 2 -
Hold me back, rap sell more than crack
Stack my funds, my guns, take my quarters
Don't resist I put heat on the track
Matter of fact, we can it off of wax
You and your team was the dream, somebody shake 'em
I can't hold on these dreams won't wake 'em
Fuck face, the street is a car
Ew dead set, do it take, to win the race
I erase my fear and reappear
I'ma go to the bar and take your beer,
Nigga, I must make shit
around with Oo, I'll bite off your ear
You better do the same, I fight 'til your
On just to bite, I'm tryna sever a vein
And I put two in the sky
(da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
Sucker in fear of the day that I'm focused
as he appear, it's clear I own this
Realm of Southern rap despise to be competitive
or northfolk, they jokes is our negligence
Sure bounce to 112, I make a note of what sells
here the sign men don't promote it, look at us fail
Fuck it, just tell the truth as I perceive it
Most of them our shit is useless, believe it
But me I got a affair with all things Southern
The dirty is a territory y'all can't
We all ain't brothers, but this ain't the neither
And all our rap songs ain't for bouncers drinkin
Let me hit the reefer, 'fore I to be the
Little old country boy, get to spittin ether
Don't let this deceive ya, that cracker there crafty
I know you only heard me cause you have to at me (BITCH)

[humming

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