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

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

[Verse 1 -
Timbaland done his mind (mind)
I think I'm to cross the line (line)
And find me that soft to find (find)
And hit it cause she swing off the vine (oh)
You better hold me back, I told you
I got heat to take your corners back
And I took your freak, you want her back
(Well you can that hooker, hooker, hooker) (c'mon)
I'm a south nigga from the VA streets (oh)
And is how I represent over this here beat (uh huh)
And y'all don't really wanna fuck me
I don't care what y'all say, 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)
Like (woo)

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

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

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

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

[humming

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