Chop Me Up Justin Timberlake (Ft. Three 6 Mafia & Timbaland)

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah, yeah, hey
It's goin', goin', goin' down
Tennessee, Justin Timberlake (Boy)
Timbaland (Boy)
Three 6 M-M-Mafia
Tennessee
V.A. dirty south, dirty south
This how we do what we do, man
When we do what we do
What, what
Project shit, what?

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]
I know you see me lookin', girl, go on and act right
A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight
Now turn around and let me see just what you curve like
Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back, ooh
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne?
Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name
I love that hourglass shape you got up on that frame
I like the way you talk your game, we might be one and the same
Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol
I got a house that can entertain all of 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 gon' have ya tryna play me like a silly clown
Don't second guess it, girl, there ain't nothin' to think about
'Cause ya got me fiendin', but girl, ya don't hear me