Uh

Uhh

I don't think they ready for this

Another Timbaland master piece

Uh

I dont think they ready



Verse 1: Timbaland



Uh Timbaland the funky beat maka

I can rock the U.S. and all of Jamaica

I can make you dance and shake your butt and wiggle

When it's hot outside I eat popsicles

Check it do you want to get freaky tonight?

I'm throwin a house party and the stars at night

All the ladies gonna be there in they tight skirts

I'm gonna mingle a little and start to flirt

Baby, don't get an attitude

Or I have to throw your silly ass in the pool

I ain't got no time for the silly game

Timb and Maganoo, I got all the game



Chorus:



Now that you are peepin my style

My kind of style

That make you buck wild

Throw your hands up in the sky

Pass me something so we all get high

Now that you are peepin my style

My kind of style

That make you buck wild

Throw your hands up in the sky

Pass me something so we all get high



Verse 2: Timbaland



Check it, let's take it to another level

One of my fantasies, it is love in pebble

I want to take her on a cruise around the block

And make her say