Crib In My Closet (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Timbaland


[Verse]
How could anybody go against me?
When my b*tch’s ass is shaped like a lower case b
And you know I got them M’s I ain’t ever sold a [?]
Click my heals and my connect is the Wizard of O-Z’s
I’m on e’erything, b*tch I’m higher than a drone
And your b*tch is gettin’ tapped like there’s wires on her phone
I put my settings on mute, you can still hear her screamin’
Had a orgy when I came it was a riot for my semen
I’m a boss, I could never be nothin’ lesser
Gimme brain, gimme brain, call me Nutty Professor
Do your homework or find that ass in detention
I call it domework, now that’s a head intervention
b*tch keep your head down, I keep my head in the stars
Make me the coach of San Diego, head n*gga in charge
I’m screamin’ “head’s up!” while they catchin’ these fly balls
f*ck the world, Luda Bond, I nut and the sky falls
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