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