Lyrics:
iced tea
Timberlands, white tee, both arms icely
We got enough money today even
If they don't listen i'll pop in the drop
I should've warned you not
beside Meek's personal stylist, Sade
Who tells me
That Meek rarely wears the same shoes twice
Anymore especially his Timberlands, she says
Which are "one
come back
We need more of the platinum hit's
Bitch my new boot killed that Timberland
My niggas don't remember them
I'm the dark chocolate Eminem
I'ma
Timberlands off right to your man
'Cause he pussy, he ain't gon' do nothin' but look
When it come to beef, he don't want do nothing but cook
As soon
on a paper chase, yes I'm on a paper chase
My Timberlands are fully laced I be the Mr. Boogeyman
With records from 125th to Japan
I let them play like Donny
Timberlands off right to your man
'Cause he pussy, he ain't gon' do nothin' but look
When it come to beef, he don't want do nothing but cook
As soon
flavors, I major, baby, send in the troops
That Johnny Blaze ya, leave dashes in your Timberland boots
Can't fuck with haters, just mad I got a pocket
actin' ooh
Hill is gettin' badder, yo where's the corporate ladder?
Mr. Three Piece Suit
Check the square roots, Girbauds and Timberland boots
Nah,
Back when you had the Ford minivan, let me drive the city trans
Baggy-ass Girbauds and some Timberlands (straight, straight)
Me and my baby mama was
the ghetto
Or trailer park, it don't matter even if he black or if he guerro
But, you don't know how to be male
Instead of a Timberland, you probably in
Times is roughing Timberland cuffing
Won me a G up off to Rio
Hope we can pull it back my throat my only weapon blow the beat up
Stuff pillow bags in
That's the way you get Timberland'd up
Let the music diffuse all the tension
Baller convention, free admission
Hustlers, dealers and killers can move
papes
Because I'm on a paper chase, yes I'm on a paper chase
My Timberlands are fully laced I be the Mr. Boogeyman
With records from 125th to Japan
I
Timberland boots, Air Force
And shell-toes
Who the fuck is them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
The street volume up
say them 6-0 niggas gon' ride tonight
They say them Cedar Block niggas gon' ride tonight
Them 1-9-0 niggas gon' ride tonight
They say them Timberland
as a stallion maiden
You better dart
Is she feminine with pretty women friends all dimes
Timberlands is how I like my men and all minds
Rough ryde you niggas
That's the way you get Timberland'd up
Let the music diffuse all the tension
Baller convention, free admission
Hustlers, dealers and killers can move
vanilla wraps up
New York, New York, Rock Tube socks and Timberlands
'Cause hip hop ain't feeling them flip-flops, they feminine
I'm the one shot dealing,
tremblin', pickin' up the pen again, adrenaline
Got impact like DJ threw on "Benjamins"
Sentiment, hit you with your thongs and your Timberland
Fuck ya, rob
hang with a young man who's doing his thing?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
Baggy
to the rescue ? Comp!
Ripping up comp I step and then stomp
A spark scam'll skin the land like it's a Timberland
Prepare the stage for Rakim to stand
some, yo
Yo, yo, gimme some room, I'm throwin' elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is them
If I gotta pay to get in the club
it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole
a pimp's drink down in his pimp cup
That's the way you get Timberland'd up
Let the music diffuse all the tension
Ball or convention, free admission
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