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timbaland - in time lyrics

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(feat. mad skillz, ms. jade)

(c’mon girl, i was just playin with you)

[timbaland]
ah – c’mon, ah
you would not believe – c’mon, ah
what’s goin down right now – c’mon, ah
holla!! c’mon ah
you would not believe – c’mon, ah
what’s about to go down right now – c’mon, ah
holla, c’mon..

guess who’s back it’s your favorite man
thomas crown, a.k.a. (freaky) timbaland
i keep ’em twelve deep in the full motion van
mamis betta not speak unless i say they can
hon – whatchu know about this guy?
i’ve been hittin girls back since “cooley high”
groovy right, whatch’all girls doin tonight?
b-mble bee let’s hum right on this flight

[ms. jade]
hum on a flight? n-gg- you ‘fraid of heights
ms. jade have you whinin by the end of the night
try and try and have ’em sick when i board the jet
dough from bets, f-ck around and saw off they necks
you heard me black? squeaky–ss cadillacs
i owe you one, you f-ck around and owe me back
got franklin on the mind, sh-t i ain’t gon’ front
i’m a number one sinner, what-wha-wha-what?

[chorus: timbaland]
life, is, what you make it
i got plenty big faces.. to spend on you-oooh-ooh
life, is, what you make it
i got plenty big faces.. to spend on you, in time

[magoo]
i’ll be yo’ penicillin, keepin my jimmy chillin
what more can i say? top billin
n-gg-z got the feelin i’m wack and i fell off
said bird is the word is charmin and mag’s off?
don’t y’all see i ain’t new to this game?
got hoes in each town wanna swoon me for fame
but i get ’em for they cash, smokin up all they hash
treat ’em like garbage, leavin ’em in the trash

[ms. jade]
mag i wreckon you right, but it’s my f-ckin night
x-5, bing truck, high as a kite
powder be white, ms. jade, powerful bite
pet n-gg-z make they -sses ride the back of my bike
pay for nuts and want for nada, i ain’t bluffin
see me in the back of the club, steadily puffin
in time you will buy me this and that
meanwhile motherf-cker betta holla back

[chorus]

[mad skillz]
uh, c’mon ma, i seen you starin when i hit the door
you ain’t gotta front boo, i know that sh-t ain’t yours
i’m like big out the maximas and acuras
trust me sweets b-tt-cheeks i be smackin up!
.. and that sh-t’s fo’sho’
what i really wanna say is, “getcha coat, let’s go”
you seen the whips outside, the fly one’s mine
i’m with tim and mag, don’t lie, take your time

[ms. jade]
lie for what? never been that type of chick
rubber band around the wrist, be the type to grip
and flip the script, send your -ss home all limp
motherf-cker you ain’t know? i’m a female pimp
king kong trips, ridin all the latest whips
with a corona in the holder i’m the latest b-tch
yup – you could call me the greatest wench
yup – when you f-ck with the greatest clique

[chorus – repeat 2x]

- timbaland lyrics

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