| (feat. Magoo, Sebastian, Tweet) | |
| [Timbaland] | |
| Uh, feel me? | |
| To all the women across the world, we can't diss y'all | |
| We gotta love ya, that's real, uh | |
| To all my ladies in lingerie, never underage, who stay gettin paid | |
| Who like to take trips where the sun is shade | |
| To my women who love to ball out | |
| And spend all that money 'til ya fall out | |
| I feel like a pimp with a different pimp game | |
| With a different pimp name, with a little pimp fame | |
| I'm loaded with cash, loaded with class, loaded with a lot of things | |
| Even got a gat loaded for that ass | |
| I love my mind, love my soul, love my body | |
| I don't drink or smoke that's why I love my body | |
| You might catch me chillin with a little short hottie | |
| With a little piercin on her body | |
| Yes, I get it poppin, 'specially overseas | |
| Japenese girls even love my beats | |
| They say, "Timbaland we love you | |
| We love the dope things that you do" | |
| Even in London they say, "Tim, we love ya" | |
| They even call me things like wicked, and the f'n governer | |
| That's why I can't forget y'all | |
| That's why I had to make this roll call, uh | |
| [Chorus - Tweet] | |
| This here's for one and all | |
| It's so good to feel all a y'all, oooh | |
| Make that move and just ball out, oooh | |
| Life's too short for some time out, oooh | |
| This here's for one and all | |
| It's so good to feel all a y'all, oooh | |
| Make that move and just ball out, oooh | |
| Life's too short for some time out, oooh | |
| [Sebastian] | |
| Back when shorty cherished the thing, yo' time was frequently saved | |
| For us stoppin and whiskey poppin to the Marvin and Gaye | |
| (Sonny, don't plan tomorrow but live for today) | |
| (Sonny, here's a quarter for that groovy arcade) | |
| From Cool J to Kane dawg, we changin the game | |
| So graphic with thangs, Pac-Man ain't lookin the same | |
| Haters, get more familiar who you robbin for change | |
| Sebast', a.k.a. Tyler Durden's the name | |
| [Timbaland] | |
| Guess what people, it's the first of the month | |
| Guess what people, I can do what I want | |
| I can take, all my peoples on first class flights | |
| I can buy all my homegirls lightning new bikes | |
| I'm a don when it comes to just servin girls | |
| I'm a don so that's why nobody's in my world | |
| 'Cause Timabaland's that cool cat | |
| Aka Thomas Crown, don't forget that, uh | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Tweet] I'm just tryna' find what I need | |
| But I'd rather be smokin weed | |
| [Magoo] Live life to the fullest, drive cars, eat hot food | |
| Live in a mansion next to Hanson | |
| [T] I ain't forgot that I'm from yo' hood | |
| I'm just tryna' be who you would | |
| [M] Cause I hate the game, I hate the glory | |
| I could be with y'all, it would be another story | |
| [T] You don't know all the things I seen | |
| More than fame and his naked greed | |
| [M] They took my cash, take my name | |
| Put it up in bright lights, I ain't got a damn right | |
| [T] Think I'm chillin and livin large | |
| Girl he's Mag not El DeBarge | |
| [M] But I'm a be the man in charge in due time | |
| All my P-Town folk gettin paid, bottom line | |
| [Chorus] |