Wit Yo' Bad Self
Timbaland, Skillz
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Here we go again (Okay, okay)
Ha ha, here we go again
Make it hot, uh
Here we go again
Make it hot, yeah
Ha ha, here we go again
We gon' make it hot
Ha ha, here we go again
Yo, Skillz
Now listen, baby girl, I don't like kissin'
Flip your back out, and we can start twistin'
Check the intuition, the dime definition
Cop all the rocks that sparkle and glisten
Where your man at? Yo, that cat missin'
I got you on the line, you mine, no fishin'
Satisfaction, no competition
We rock the V-12, we leave him the sixes
What's the deal? Fulfill every wish and
Haters keep hatin', dissers keep dissin'
We rich and I take you out on a mission
You can make it hot, what I do make it sizzle
Keep you lookin' jig', your nails to precision
Got your girls jealous, to be you, them chicks wishin'
Hit it on the bullseye, boo, no missin'
Keep switchin', you see gold like Slick Rick and
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, you bad
Now what you want? Prada? Scottie, you got that
The way the one stack, ain't no way that you can stop that
You in the way, girl? Cool when I block that
Treated your physique like a beat and I rocked that
You got your hustle? I ain't tryin' to knock that
Drop carats in the ring, make sure the rocks fat
You can rise, but you ain't tryin' to stop that
You'd think I had the keys, boo, the way I locked that
Oh, that's your man? I think it's time to drop that
Lay it off, play it off, yo, you get the props back
You get the dress, I get the 'caine and the top hat
After we done, boo, I let you run the clock back
Fallin' in love? Oh, never, not that
Who you know can control where they gettin' jocked at?
And in Vegas, I'm hittin' it up like a slot rack
If you think you runnin' game, girl, you need to watch that
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, you bad
Yo, now when you came in the door, I seen you before
A dime, fine all the way to the core
Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor
Talked in your ear 'til my throat got sore
Lames, she could see my game was straight raw
'Specially since she bought my tape right out the store
She was like, "Ain't you supposed to be out on tour?"
You ain't tryin' to go, boo, what you askin' for?
Need I say more? From the 8-0-4
If you placin' bets, girl, then you best be sure
Slick, if you sick, then I got the cure
Chrome spinnin', we winnin', boo, check the score
Filthy rich, I like to dress like I'm poor
Have the chicks fightin' like the next World War
Sure, yo, you never treat him like a whore
Like Jay said, love it or hate it, eat it or all
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, you bad
Mad Skillz
Collabo'
Don't go, don't go, baby
Don't go, don't go, baby, baby
Don't go, go, yeah
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head daddy, go 'head
Go 'head