Versuri 04. Here We Come

Another one 
 
Here we go so wave your hands 
For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland 
We gon' show you how to party right 
So pass the uhh and get the hype 
Alright, we gon' party tonight 
 
If you're livin' for love, start livin' for life 
If you're having a baby, then make her your wife 
If you're up in the club where the dub 
It's like a bank sell to the highest bid put the cash in your bank 
Girl I'm lovin' your booty, you can hoo to my blow 
Then fish but please honey child, don't kiss 
 
All I want is a freak when I'm up in the club 
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub 
I'm a nigga wit' class, you're a girl with a job 
Taste of my neck like corn on the cob 
I'm second to none, I'm freaky as ever 
Go downtown, well I never 
 
Uh, uh, well I'm the man, that they call Timbaland 
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand? 
We gon' party, until the sun comes up 
Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup 
Ain't no stoppin' until your draws start floppin' 
There won't be no beef unless the disc stop jockin' 
(What?) 
 
She said this, and he said that 
And he said that Timbaland can't rap 
But I don't care because I make dope tracks 
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that 
Timbaland, where you live at? 
VA baby, believe dat 
 
Aiyyo, aiyyo, now I'm rich, I once was poor 
If you're late with my dough, then there's no show 
I grease my hair and it still won't grow 
If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go 
Out the back for touchin' my back 
For trying to jack every Timbaland track 
 
Maganoo, where you was? 
They been bitin' our style, those silly bugs 
Where's the spray? I'ma spray 'em good 
So the next time they bite they die like ugh 
I'ma roll up the biggest dutchie 
Get some sweets 'cuz I got the munchies 
 
Here we go so wave your hands 
For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland 
We gon' show you how to party right 
So pass the uhh and get the hype 
Alright, we gon' party tonight 
 
Here we go so wave your hands 
For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland 
We gon' show you how to party right 
So pass the uhh and get the hype 
Alright, we gon' party tonight 
 
Girl, when the bar open up five rum 
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some 
9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak 
Just gon' depend on who they gonna freak 
Don't gotta floss, all girls know they name 
Only near, chillin' in the club, no game 
 
Brotha mad at me 'cuz I got cheddar cheese 
When the club close got his girl on her knees 
Oh man please, learn the two degrees 
Degree number one, keep your hon off trees 
Degree number two, keep your girl 'round you 
Never trust a girl, Lord knows what she do 
 
Uh huh, tricks is what I got in my bag 
Hits is what I make out the lab 
Ritz is the crackers that I eat 
Bitch is what a man don't need 
Rubber shows I'm a careful lover 
Stutter is what I do in trouble, what? 
 
My man, Timbaland 
He make beats for the streets 
See, me and Maganoo 
In the back rollin' trees 
Gettin' high off the phone 
Tell a nigga what chu want, hey 
 
Now, I'm in the S L K 
I roll up the window, so the 'doo won't sway 
Spray my hairspray so the waves obey 
So when I say stay, them bitches stay 
Oh, by the way 
Me and Timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance 
 
Here we go so wave your hands 
For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland 
We gon' show you how to party right 
So pass the uhh and get the hype 
Alright, we gon' party tonight 
 
Here we go so wave your hands 
For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland 
We gon' show you how to party right 
So pass the uhh and get the hype 
Alright, we gon' party tonight