Verse 1:
(Timbaland)
To all my ladies in lingerie
Never underage
Who stay gettin' paid
Who like to take trips where the sun an' 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 wit cash, loaded wit class
Loaded wit 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
Wit a little piercin' on her body
Yes, I get it poppin', 'specially overseas
Even Japanese 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'in governor
That's why I can't forget y'all
That's why I had to make this roll call
Chorus:
(Tweet)
This here's for one and all
It's so good to feel all-a y'all, oooh
Make that move an' just ball out, oooh
Life's too short for some time out, oooh
(repeat)
Verse 2:
(Sebastian)
Back when shorty cherished the day
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 dog, we changin' the game
So graphic with thangs
Pac-Man ain't lookin' the same
Haters, get more familiar who you robbin' for change
Sebas' AKA 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 black Ninja bikes
I'm a don when it come to just servin' girls
I'm a don so that's why nobody's in my world
'Cause Timbaland's that cool cat
AKA Thomas Crown, don't forget that
Chorus
Tweet:
I'm just tryin' to 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
Tweet:
I ain't forgot that I'm from yo' hood
I'm just tryin' to be who you would
Magoo:
'Cause I hate the game, I hate the glory
I could be with y'all
It would be another story
Tweet:
You don't know all the things I seen
More than fame and his makin' green
Magoo:
They took my cash, take my name
Put it up in bright lights
I ain't got a damn right
Tweet:
Think I'm chillin' and livin' large
Girl he's Mag not El DeBarge
Magoo:
But I'm a be the man in charge in due time
All my P-Town folk gettin' paid, bottom line
Chorus