TIMBER LAKE Crispy Concords, Shotgun Willy & Yung Craka

[Intro: Shotgun Willy]
(Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Yeah, press one button, now the roof gone
These dudes be bitches like Mulan
Gettin' more bread than a crouton
I'm swimming in the pussy like Dewgong
My bitch be hotter than Tucson
Still rich, but I'm fucking on futons
Strap stay with me like it's glued on
Just seen your bitch sellin' pussy on Groupon
I'm fresh to death, but I'm wildin'
I'll tell a bitch to be quiet
I keep my cell phone on silent
For when the hoes send pics of they privates
Shit, we're doin' drugs like it's the 80's
Me and Craka, Crispy like The A-Team
Why your mama wanna have my babies?
'Cause I'm bringing sexy back like J.T. (Woo!)

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I'm makin' these hits like I'm Timberlake (Woo-ooh)
Private jet straight out to Italy (Woo-ooh)
She sucked me up on the interstate (Woo-ooh)
Your bitch hit me up, man, you gettin' played