Here We Come Lyrics by Timbaland & Magoo

Here We Come Lyrics

    [timbaland]
    Another one

    [playa]
    1 - here we go so wave your hands
    For missy, maganoo, and timbaland
    We gon' show you how to party right
    So pass the uhh and get the hype
    Alright, we gon' party tonight

    [magoo]
    If you're livin' for love, start livin' for life
    If you're having a baby, then make her your wife
    If you're up in the club where the dub
    It's like a bank sell to the highest bid
    Put the cash in your bank
    Girl i'm lovin' your booty, you can "hoo" to my blow
    Then fish but please honey child, don't kiss
    All i want is a freak when i'm up in the club
    Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
    I'm a nigga wit' class, you're a girl with a job
    Taste of my neck like corn on the cob
    I'm second to none, i'm freaky as ever
    Go downtown, "well i never"

    [timbaland]
    Uh, uh
    Well i'm the man, that they call timbaland
    Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand?
    We gon' party, until the sun comes up
    Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh
    Ain't no stoppin' until your draws start floppin'
    There won't be no beef unless the disc stop jockin' (what?)
    She said this, and he said that
    And he said that timbaland can't rap
    But i don't care because i make dope tracks
    I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
    Timbaland, where you live at?
    Va baby, believe dat

    [missy]
    Aiyyo, aiyyo
    Now i'm rich, i once was poor
    If you're late with my dough, then there's no show
    I grease my hair and it still won't grow
    If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go
    Out the back for touchin' my back
    For trying to jack every timbaland track
    Maganoo, where you was?
    They been bitin' our style, those silly bugs
    Where's the spray? i'ma spray 'em good
    So the next time they bite they die like "ugh"
    I'ma roll up the biggest dutchie
    Get some sweets cuz i got the munchies

    Repeat 1
    Repeat 1

    [magoo]
    He he
    Girl, when the bar open up five rum
    Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some
    9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak
    Just gon' depend on who they gonna freak
    Don't gotta floss, all girls know they name
    Only near, chillin' in the club, no game
    Brotha mad at me cuz i got cheddar cheese
    When the club close got his girl on her knees
    Oh man please, learn the two degrees
    Degree number one, keep your hon off trees
    Degree number two, keep your girl 'round you
    Never trust a girl, lord knows what she do

    [timbaland]
    Uh huh
    Tricks - is what i got in my bag
    Hits - is what i make out the lab
    Ritz - is the crackers that i eat
    Bitch - is what a man don't need
    Rubber - shows i'm a careful lover
    Stutter - is what i do in trouble, what?

    [missy]
    My man, timbaland
    He make beats for the streets
    See, me and maganoo
    In the back rollin' trees
    Gettin' high off the phone
    Tell a nigga what chu want, hey!

    [missy]
    Now, i'm in the s-l-k
    I roll up the window, so the 'doo won't sway
    Spray my hairspray so the waves obey
    So when i say stay, them bitches stay
    Oh by the way
    Me and timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance

    Repeat 1
    Repeat 1

    [playa (aaliyah)]
    Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (yea)
    Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (yea)
    Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (yea)
    Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (yea)
    Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........(yea)

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