[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