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    Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh

    [Verse: Timbaland]
    Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off
    I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off
    I got this girl ready to give me some face off
    I think I need seven just to make the playoff
    But I ain't gonna hit tonight, I'ma leave a good impression before I catch my flight (come on)
    How I'm wrong when you ain't right?
    When your dumbass will be right on my flight (stupid)
    There goes my shenanigans, laugh with me
    There ain't no need for panicking
    Chill out, you on a private plane
    Just lay your head back to this kirkle bang
    Eat some peanuts, sip on some champagne
    Your fly mileage go up as you give me brain
    This is what Thomas do, piss on my mark then I get back to you

    [Chorus] x2
    Cause I'm leaving on the next plane
    I don't know when I'll be back again
    Why don't you just call up all your friends
    And let's get something started

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    [Verse: Attitude]
    I'm only in town for two days, two nights only
    I'm hoping that you wanna spend these two nights on me
    I like your home girls you like my homies
    We ain't really tryna spend these two night lonely
    Shawty, really ain't much I'm asking for
    A little conversation, a nice piece of ass to go
    I like penetration, how you like it fast or slow?
    Only a hip, nobody has to know
    She looking at me, weighing up her options
    She ready to leave, and go get it poppin'
    What could be the fact that I got there
    Drop top Benz or that single in the top 10?
    I dunno but whatever it is gotta……crunk
    She grabbing her liquor, coming out of Prada
    I told her I'ma pimp it, I ain't coming out a dollar
    Let's go! I'm leaving gonna be out of here tomorrow

    [Chorus] x2

    [Verse: Magoo]
    Girl you lookin' right in those jeans
    You been eating colligreens?
    That's obscene, your man don't help you make beans?
    You have a house, 2 kids, and he working
    There's rumors, he and your best friend been flirting
    But I ain't tryna fuck you tonight
    Your ass big, but your face hmmmm that look alright
    I tell you what, I'ma make an exception
    Clothes off, that's the truth
    Clothes on is deception
    Aw, yea, a macilent conception
    Front or the back, hit in any direction
    And baby you the cause of my erection
    Stop at Wal-Greens I'ma buy some protection
    Fuck that, go and put it in my face girl
    I really have a need to give you face girl
    You said you dreamed if sex with a star
    Make up your mind, Oo be on a jet tomorrow

    [Chorus] x2

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