[lil man] (timbaland) Bounce! Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (ladies) Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (fellas, uh, uh) Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (now ladies) Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (freaky fellas, ah) Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (now ladies) Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (freaky fellas) Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (freaky, freaky now ladies) Freaky, freaky, freaky [timbaland] Timbaland never walk in a place He cant walk out of Gettin rude in the place With a gun in my waist I just might pop out slugs With a straight arm Bullets stomp through your phat farm till the animals jump out of No justifications While my song question like that jigga what? Im the cause that the thugs gon fight In the club so tight, yall kyd up Sometimes I fall, on cars I just hop right up With the drop top and the top dropped And your mouth drops like "what the {fuck? }" Only deal with conjunction chicks When Im looking to hit They give me butt Now who da man, say timbaland! [static](lil man) Now off the top, off the top (we at it again) From the candy store to the coffee shop (we at it again) To your girl next door, to your boy next door (we at it again) To the ones at the club To the people on the floor (we at it again) Hit in one mo gin Now say off the top, off the top (we at it again) From the candy store to the coffee shop (we at it again) To your girl next door, to your boy next door (we at it again) To the people at the club To the ones on the floor (we at it again, at it again) [magoo] Get a fucking watch Like brat let me see what to hit for 45 gs what I spit for Get more money than yall Born to ball, go to the mall Take dat off the rack Aint gotta shop at rack n sack Im a man with a plan to jack Jack your car, jack your ice Jack your house, jack your life Rock ma with a bud tonight You can have the fame, gimme your loot All your tools, all your jewels Mag a fool Imma blast till I cant blast High from penicillin Not willing to pass out till yall cash out With a mask out man imma break the bank Drive through town in an army tank Yall wanna see me Im in virginia watching tv in 3d [static](lil man) Now off the top, off the top (we at it again) From the candy store to the coffee shop (we at it again) To your girl next door, to your boy next door (we at it again) To the ones at the club To the people on the floor (we at it again) Hit in one mo gin Now say off the top, off the top (we at it again) From the candy store to the coffee shop (we at it again) To your girl next door, to your boy next door (we at it again) To the people at the club To the ones on the floor (we at it again, at it again) [sebastian] Listen to me Sebastian so south that my house got candy doors Man Ill pop a grown chick to mandy moore Far from a 6-1 clique dropping yours Slowmo, chrome wheels still riding fourth Keep chicks stationary like Im leaving on tour Palms grip a snub nose I aint leaving poor (whoa! boy give me more) See I be dippin and poppin the top and These fools clockin and blockin These ladies lovin the dough My youngins lovin the flow South boys back on the roll Ladies get back on the floor Fellas keep throwin them bowls This how a party should go [static](lil man) (in background "get crunk! get crunk! we at it again!") Now off the top, off the top From the candy store to the coffee shop To your girl next door, to your boy next door To the ones at the club To the people on the floor Hit in one mo gin Now say off the top, off the top From the candy store to the coffee shop To your girl next door, to your boy next door To the people at the club To the ones on the floor (we at it again, at it again) Get crunk, get crunk... We at it again Get crunk, get crunk... We at it again [static](lil man) Now off the top, off the top From the candy store to the coffee shop To your girl next door, to your boy next door To the ones at the club To the people on the floor Hit in one mo gin Now say off the top, off the top From the candy store to the coffee shop To your girl next door, to your boy next door To the people at the club To the ones on the floor