Forgot About J

This goes to the tune of "Forgot About Dre" and is sung by Justin!

Y'all know me, The white ghetto 'G'

With my diamond JRT hated on by most these BSB's

With no Britney's, no a**, no JC's,

No curls, no jewelry, No pools, no Orlando Benz, no mississipis.

Mad at me cuz I Can finally afford to provide a boob job for Britney.

Got a crib with a studio that's all full of beatbox tracks

To add to my N SYNC plaques.

Hangin up in my bathroom to look at them when I go pee.

Did y'all think I'd let my fro leave?

Chris, please?

Do I have to get down on BOTH knees?

Who you think God spent a little more time on...ME

Who you think brought you the JC's?

The Fat-One's? PooFoo's? and MMC's?

Chris with the dreads?

Carson Daly flirting with me?

And the group that said N Suck on TV.

I have a tape full of dope beats

I bounce when I dancing up in the clubs

But when Lance's dancing wasn't doing too good-

Who was the crunkster they told him to go see?

Y'all better look at me closely.

All you teenies that say that you love pop in your baby blue tube tops

Ya'll are the reason that Joey ain't been gettin no sleep.

So I'll thrust y'all. All y'all. I know y'all love me-JUSTY.

Y'all gonna keep waiting around for me? And dream, one day you'll marry me.

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips and I

thrust my hips

But Lou wanna act like he forgot about J.

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips and I

thrust my hips

And Lou wanna act like he forgot about J.

So what do you say to somebody like J?

The kid who brought forceful thrustin your way?

Came up with the line eat eat eat all day?

Basketball baby, is what I play

Everyday I look so fly With my do rag on

Without hairdye

The mirror caught my eye

Cuz I'm hooked up in jersey made by FU-MAN

I don't give a fuck cuz I am so hot

I would even look good in polka dots

And I'm crunk as fuck

Standing next to my chromed out truck

In my ten car garage.

All the h**s want to spread their legs

Wanna get me off...Go down south?

Fuck you! I'm JRT BITCH!!

And when NSync goes pop-

I'm a gonna kill Lou and Christo's dumb ass mutha fuckin pissin dog

And when the teenies come and try to look for my

pimped out house

With a fist full of pens

And a mag full of pics,the gate keeps them out

So from here on out it's the puppet crew

NSA and no more Lou

But I'm still crunk enough to thrust you to death in my baby blue.

Butta Baby

Hotter 98 degrees

In my Mercedes Benz with the windows up

Cruising around with Kurt from MTV

Tryin to pimp out Joey's ladies Christo's always

been CrAzY

There's no way that ya'll can hate me

I'M CRUNK TO ALL THE LADIES!!! (JuJu)

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips or I thrust my hips

And Lou wants to act like he forgot about J.

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips or I thrust my hips

And Lou wanna act like he forgot about J.

If it was up to me you teenies would stop comin up to me

With your pens out

Lookin up to me

Like you want this ass free

When my next CD comes out, will you still wanna

fuck with me?

But now that I got 19 on me everybody wanna club with me- bitches please

Lucky if ya'll get a thrust from me.

Cuz I'm from Tennessee

SO CRUNK THIS

I told em all, all those concert tickets

Who's ass do you think sold em all

Now you wanna run around talkin bout haircuts?

Cuz I ain't got one?

What? Don't like my fro at all?

And I'm so pissed off cuz now all I get is fan mail all day

"Sayin cut it off"

What?

Cuz my curls look phat

The guys want me to wear a hat and take this

damn do rag off?

I ain't hearing that

This is the hair processing aftermath

My hair is a fro and that's a fact

Cuz I don't want the platinum back

So fuck Nick, he can have it back

So where's all the little teenies at?

They'll always stalk me in my habitat

And all you rabid fans know that I am strapped

with cash

And this ass, Nick could neva match.

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips or I thrust my hips

And Lou wants to act like he forgot about J.

Now days all the critics wanna talk

Like they got sumptin to say

My tongue comes out when I lick my lips or I thrust my hips

And Lou wanna act like he forgot about J.