Timbaland & Magoo

Timbaland & Magoo - Peepin' My Style lyrics

Uh

Uhh

I don't think they ready for this

Another Timbaland master piece

Uh

I dont think they ready

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

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

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 "Don't stop the body rock"

I want to take her on a cruise around the block

And make her say "Don't stop the body rock"

I want to take her on a cruise around the block

And make her say "Don't stop the body rock"

Check it, now I'm back to my basic rhythme

Check out ill ass flow I'm about to give him

I'm a make him dance and make em shake they ass

But not to slow and not to fast

Timbaland ain't got nuthin to prove

I done did five years and pay my due

I got my mine Big E and Big Rodney

Coming strong like the freaky freaky freaky on me

I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast

But I got baking me some of that good french toast

Let me take it to another level, I'm the host

As I can get freaky, fre-freaky-fre-freaky

Ooooooh

Da-da-da-da-dah (Uh-huh)

Da-da-da-da-dah (What?)

Da-da-da-da-dah

Da-da

Da-da

Da-da

Dah

Da-da-da-da-dah (Uh-huh)

Da-da-da-da-dah (Uh-huh)

Da-da-da-da-dah (Check it out)

I said----

I flippin' on all y'all like dat

Know what I'm sayin

Now I got to be out

Two verses

The first verse repeats itself

Now dat, now dat you are peepin my style

Check it

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