Timbaland - Them Jeans lyrics

rate me

Ft. Migos

(Hook: Offset)

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up right on time

She don't fuck with broke niggas, ya sit on the sideline

Back that ass up, put that booty in rewind

I just want to see what's in 'em jeans like Genuwine

What's in 'em jeans, what's in 'em jeans (x2)

Can ya make that booty bounce like trampolines

Boing, boing

What's in 'em jeans, what's in 'em jeans (x2)

All my pretty girls green pretty gang

What's in them jeans

(Verse: Quavo)

Broke boys always talkin' bout

How many hoes they fuck, how many bitches they got

We really want to know how many coins ya got

If ya talkin' bout yo rap how many songs ya got

This for my bitches, all my bad bitches

Only if ya independent and after yo riches

She an old lady got a young in the corner

Young nigga hit it right, I smoke that good marijuana

She will have ya in the club man, errybody want her

I think I like her persona, Victoria's Secret aroma

Late night at the aroma took her home and I boned her

She stood up in a Corolla, got her drunk off Coronas

Jewelry colder than polar, I'm hot like the solar

She twerk it more than open, make it clap like magnolias

It's the first time ya seen her and she act like the know ya

That's her motive, she bust it widely open

So I had to ask her

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Migos)

After was our sign, she told me Gemini

I told her girl ya lyin', that's the same sign as mine

Well in it, well neva, my betta this I think ya fine

I'm trying to see if this on my roommate named Genuine

She don't like fuck boys, fuck boys ain't makin' no noise

Walk around with a chain like Floyd

She looking at me lookin' gorgeous

Pickering the size of orbit

Broke boys can't afford it, lookin' my pockets on orbit

I'm a free man no mortgage

Man ya can go to my mansion, it got 6 stories

I've been to lemon chopped the top like they had the source

Tellin' me stories I heard on before the boys

Honestly I can care less baby that ain't important

(Bridge: Takeoff)

I like how them jeans look tight they show yo panties

I like it

Walk in, run the club got these broke boys panic

On fire

When she walkin' probably people turn to a manic

She done turned the whole club, call the ambulance!

(Hook)