Timbaland - Potion (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Futuristic] What's up? What's up? [Verse 1: Futuristic] Yo, I'm on the potion like a kid that's takin' chemistry Anytime I touch the beat, I swear, I'm makin' history Feel like Drake up in my state, I got a lotta enemies Know I'm Doctor Evil cause I got a lotta Mini-Me's That's groovy, I might just go grab the Uzi Spray you and then take your girl to the movies and grip her booty Hotter than a Jacuzzi, I'm ballin' like Bob Cousy These n***as fruity like smoothies and all my tunes is so loony It go, who he? That's me, you should know by now My name is Futuristic, everybody 'bout to find out Travelin' the world, lookin' at crowds and then I dive out You at home starin' at the walls like you in time-out This beat is ludicrous, watch what I come and do to this So hooligan, who could spit like a lunatic, it's humorous Numerous improvements, I proved that I'm very luminous I'm hungry, I should cop a crib in Budapest, who is this? I take a old beat then make it feel new, I could Take a new whip then make it look used, I could Take a wack song and make it feel cool, I could Never spit lies, I only speak truth, so Go get the album, turn up the volume, we flowin' like a fountain First week I'm tryin' to do a hundred thousand Every show gon' be crowded, I'm coppin' a couple houses And if anybody doubted then they gettin' Ronda Rousey'd I'm gone [Verse 2: Devvon Terrell] You can get yourself Ronda Rousey'd, hittin' your head and body These n***as is like [?] cause they so good for nothin' What if I take both of your feet from under you, hit the bottom Even though you hated on me, I get my hand, got him You a actor, I coulda sworn I've seen you on Broadway You see me and you know that I keep it real, all day You runnin', I'm askin' him, "Where you at, man?" Scared cause I'm eatin' every beat I'm on like I'm Pac-Man Nom, nom, nom, [?] go dumb, check out the scale now Your girl said he sound like a p**y while eatin' me out Whoa, I would hate to be ya I say shorty what she really mean like I'm Beiber Say that you remind her of a virgin Say that you a [?] and all you doin' is learnin', worthless Shorty [?] knees, oh, you should curve 'em Show you how I live, you know I be at your crib like pop quiz