Uh, uh I don't think they for this Timbaland master piece Uh, I dont they ready
Uh, Timbaland the funky beat I can the U.S. and all of Jamaica I can make you dance and your butt and wiggle When it's hot I eat popsicles Check it, do you to get freaky tonight? I'm throwin' a house party and the stars at
All the ladies gonna be there in they tight I'm mingle a little and start to flirt Baby, get an attitude Or I have to throw silly ass in the pool I ain't got no for the silly game and Maganoo, I got all the game
Now that you are my style My kind of That make you wild Throw your up in the sky Pass me so we all get high
Now you are peepin' my style My kind of That make you wild your hands up in the sky Pass me so we all get high
Check it, let's it to another level One of my fantasies, it is love in I want to her on a cruise around the block And her say don't stop the body rock I to take her on a cruise around the block And make her say don't stop the rock I to take her on a cruise around the block And make her say don't stop the body
Check it, now I'm back to my rhythme Check out ill ass flow I'm to give him I'm a him dance and make em shake they ass But not to slow and not to Timbaland ain't got to prove I did five years and pay my due
I got my mine Big E and Big Coming strong like the freaky freaky on me I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to But I got me some of that good French toast Let me it to another level, I'm the host As I can get freaky, freaky, freaky, oh
Now that you are my style My kind of make you buck wild Throw hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get
Now that you are my style My of style That you buck wild your hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get
Now that you are peepin' my My kind of make you buck wild Throw hands up in the sky me something, so we all get high
Now you are peepin' my style My kind of That make you wild your hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get
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I said, uh, Timbaland the funky maka I can the U.S. and all of Jamaica I can make you dance and shake butt and wiggle When hot outside I eat popsicles it, do you want to get freaky tonight? I'm throwin' a house and the stars at night
All the ladies gonna be there in they tight I'm gonna mingle a and start to flirt Baby, get an attitude Or I have to throw your silly ass in the I ain't got no time for the game 'Cause Timb and Maganoo, we got all the All the game, all the
I flippin' on all y'all dat You what I'm sayin', now I got to be out Two verses, the first verse repeats Now dat, now dat you are peepin' my it
Now you are peepin' my style My of style That make you buck your hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get
Now that you are peepin' my My of style make you buck wild Throw hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get
Now you are peepin' my style My of style That make you buck Throw hands up in the sky Pass me something, so we all get