Here We Come
[Timbaland]Another one
[Playa][1] - Here we go so wave your handsFor Missy, Maganoo, and TimbalandWe gon' show you how to party rightSo pass the UHH and get the hypeAlright, we gon' party tonight
[Magoo]If you're livin' for love, start livin' for lifeIf you're having a baby, then make her your wifeIf you're up in the club where the dubIt's like a bank sell to the highest bidPut the cash in your bankGirl I'm lovin' your booty, you can "hoo" to my blowThen fish but please honey child, don't kissAll I want is a freak when I'm up in the clubMaybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tubI'm a nigga wit' class, you're a girl with a jobTaste of my neck like corn on the cobI'm second to none, I'm freaky as everGo downtown, "Well I never"
[Timbaland]Uh, uhWell I'm the man, that they call TimbalandNow he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand?We gon' party, until the sun comes upBartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uhAin'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 thatAnd he said that Timbaland can't rapBut I don't care because I make dope tracksI make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and thatTimbaland, where you live at?VA baby, believe dat
[Missy]Aiyyo, aiyyoNow I'm rich, I once was poorIf you're late with my dough, then there's no showI grease my hair and it still won't growIf you feel my butt, boy you gotta goOut the back for touchin' my backFor trying to jack every Timbaland trackMaganoo, where you was?They been bitin' our style, those silly bugsWhere's the spray? I'ma spray 'em goodSo the next time they bite they die like "Ugh"I'ma roll up the biggest dutchieGet some sweets cuz I got the munchies
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[Magoo]He heGirl, when the bar open up five rumEverybody wanna get a buzz, get some9 out of 10, all girls gonna freakJust gon' depend on who they gonna freakDon't gotta floss, all girls know they nameOnly near, chillin' in the club, no gameBrotha mad at me cuz I got cheddar cheeseWhen the club close got his girl on her kneesOh man please, learn the two degreesDegree number one, keep your hon off treesDegree number two, keep your girl 'round youNever trust a girl, Lord knows what she do
[Timbaland]Uh huhTricks - is what I got in my bagHits - is what I make out the labRitz - is the crackers that I eatBitch - is what a man don't needRubber - shows I'm a careful loverStutter - is what I do in trouble, what?
[Missy]My man, TimbalandHe make beats for the streetsSee, me and MaganooIn the back rollin' treesGettin' high off the phoneTell a nigga what chu want, HEY!
[Missy]Now, I'm in the S-L-KI roll up the window, so the 'doo won't swaySpray my hairspray so the waves obeySo when I say stay, them bitches stayOh by the wayMe and Timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance
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[Playa (Aaliyah)]Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (Yea)Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (Yea)Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (Yea)Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (Yea)Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........(Yea)