[Chorus: Timbaland]

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us


[Verse 1: Timbaland]

Everywhere I go the ladies love Timbaland

I got a lotta Gs but gettin' more is in my plans

Got a big truck sittin' on 20 inch [?]

This Beat Club shit is known from here to Switzerland

When I walk up in the club I makе everything stop

Don't let this icе fool you shawty, I make everything hot

I could be rappin' off the top, ain't no simps on my block

I could get plenty brain from any bitch that you got

She like Timmy hot beats, she might give me top piece

You can't get it like I got it because you not me

When I'm in MIA, Parrish City, niggas with me

Opa-locka to Overtown, it be goin' down

Ain't no smiles on my face, just some fire on my waist

And a buncha niggas ready to go wild in the place

I'm world renowned in VA and down in any other state

And if you comin' at me wrong, this four pound [?]


[Chorus: Timbaland]

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us


[Verse 2: Attitude]

Hey, before I been rappin' I been snappin'

I been livin' the life homeboy

I been pimpin', you been simpin'

I been drillin' yo wife

'Bama to Belgium, I'ma tell 'em I don't play no games

Somebody gon' hafta help 'em if they say my fuckin' name

One body after the next, when it's on I'ma say

That Hilltop is in effect, that's the slum I'ma claim

With a gun, I'ma bang, when there's beef I'ma eat

This ain't just rappin', I take it to the streets

And when shit get to jumpin' off, I'ma leap

Contrary to what you believe, I'm a beast

I spit it for niggas without chronic, get a piece

I live it, admit it, I did it, my nigga look at me

I'm worldwide, got the world wide open homey

She tellin' me she lonely, wants to claim me as her only

She know I'm ghetto famous, so savage I act an anus

[?] and fire them flames up

I know how to crank this thang up, nigga


[Chorus: Timbaland]

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us


[Verse 3: Magoo]

Start yellin' in this mother...

Y'all niggas know that

If I need a ride I will do a car jack

Pull you out your car and take your throw back

I'm from the gutter, I ain't stutter for the butter

I will murder your son

And girls know ain't no stoppin'

Ooh keep it COOGI poppin'

Ask about me, shorty school 'em

'Fore I get my tools rulin'

She'll cum, tell her friends, ooh nigga size ten

Will I cum, it all depends if we cuttin' with your friends

Where my rubbers, ain't enough

Ooh, into freaky stuff

S&M, keep it rough, turn it into kinky stuff

Sex fiend, I like 'em green

Ones with low self-esteem

Girl you wanna make my team

Mix some X with Jim Beam

Lose respect for yourself

Semen good for your health

Oh please, on your knees and come up out the tight leash

Thank you ma'am, pardon me, blow in my ear to harden me

It's kinda like I'm Michael Jackson

Just another part of me


[Chorus: Timbaland (Bubba Sparxxx)]

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us (Legends, here we go)

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us


[Verse 4: Bubba Sparxxx]

Yeah, yeah, I see you pussy crackers watchin' me (Watchin' me)

Like I'm your daddy boy, I gotta be, acknowledge me

'Fore I have to pull my belt out (Belt out)

And give you sissies somethin' to yell 'bout, New South

I'm still here, much to your dismay, what you say?

You don't fuck with Bubba K anyway, okay

We that shit, Steven tell 'em what LaGrange is

And this time we came with, shawty what yo name is?

Bubba baby, trouble baby, naw that was last year

Now it's Bubba Motherfucker, Betty bring yo ass here

Down to my last beer, you was lookin' marvelous

We just some rich white country boys, you'll have to pardon us

Yo


[Chorus: Timbaland]

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us

Turn them lights out, light them flames up

You better watch your girl 'for she claim us

Here we are now, ghetto famous

This superstar shit ain't gone change us