Servin’ Timbaland (Ft. Blaze Servin & PC Tweezie)

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[Intro: Timbaland]
Yeah
DJ Timmy Tim
2016 baby
This drink got me feelin some type a way
You can't fuck with me now baby

[Verse 1: Blaze Servin]
Matte Black Bentley coupe frog eyes on em
Servin chia pet, got that dog food on em
Cameras at the trap house i hit the zoom on em
Martin Jello, Michael Jackson bitch i'm moon walking
I just cook dope with baking soda, animals
Got the corners on me, they from Arizona
High Top Louis Vuitton and I got them Loafers
I just grabbed the Pot spread the waters like i'm moses
Stir it with the floss walk on water like it's Jesus
Bad mamasita swear I gotta get her a visa
Real trap shit mafia Giovanni
Fur on a nigga when I step its Jumanji
Chain sittin on me boy yo jacket dead stalling
Ball man Jeans boy that shit you got bizarre
Outa space coupe boy I swear I toot the Martians
Shout to Mexicano with that "Guardo He' Movado"

[Chorus: Timbaland]
Just sold a lot a dummies
I ran off with the money
Count up, Blue hunnids
Percy got me walking like a zombie
I got a fetish for the money
(I got a fetish for the money)
My finger itchin' for the money
All I wanted was the money
Money counting, counted hunnids