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