Peepin' my Style

Uh, uh

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 nothin' 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, freaky, freaky, oh

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

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 out

Repeat

I said, 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

'Cause Timb and Maganoo, we got all the game

All the game, all the game

I flippin' on all y'all like dat

You 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

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

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