Dj Paul - Chop Me Up lyrics

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Dj Paul - Chop Me Up lyrics

[DJ Paul] It's going ... going down Tennesee Justin Timberlake Timbaland Three six, mafia Tennesee V.A. dirty south, dirty south This how we do wut we do man Wen we do wut we do What, what ... project sh** what [Justin Timberlake] I know you see me looking girl go on and act right A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like Gonna grab your friends and y'all can come to the back oooh Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name I love that hour gla** shape you got up on that frame I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol I got a house that can entertain all a y'all Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call About to slide out but I'll get back at ya ooh And when I call don't give me the runaround I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about Because girl you got me fiendin' but girl ya don't hear me [Hook: Justin Timberlake] Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady (lady lady) Come on and don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby (baby baby) Come on girl don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me [Timbaland] Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town My name is Tim aka Thomas Crown I heard ya lost do you know your way around If ya got a problem baby I could hold you down {ohhh} I can be ya navigator or ya compa** Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish You the party baby I'm just the guest list I think I need some tylenol you got me restless So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house Lets watch "Sex in the city" or "Desperate housewives" Simon says touch your's while you touch mine {Parental discretion is advised} {ohhh} Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light Studio fifty four if we get the props right All we need right now is a little bit little bit of act right Y'all lookin shy but y'all act like y'all don't hear me [Hook: Justin Timberlake] Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady (lady lady) Come on and don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby (baby baby) Come on girl don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me [DJ Paul] See girl you stronger then the strongest drug I ever had You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad Cause you're the worst best girlfriend I ever had Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags Harder to escape the jail cells and bills Yeah ya you had me lost since the minute gurl and pig tails Like Michael Jackson, how you do me this way Got me cryin rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake Yeah [Juicy J] They call me Juicy J, straight up out the Three 6 Mafia Ghetto fab playa all these freaks I'm trynna hollatcha Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match Is it good, is it good, and have a lil smack fest So if you never call me ill be sumwhere down and Tennessee Washin away my sorrows in cold cup a Hennessy [Hook: Justing Timberlake] Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady (lady lady) Come on and don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady (lady lady) You got me just (screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby (baby baby) Come on girl don't (chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me [Timbaland] Screwed up Chop me up Screwed up Off of ya melody Chop me up Please don't make a fool of me

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