Timbaland and magoo hold cutz lyrics

[Timbaland - talking]



Uh, what's up girl



Why you trippin on me?



I thought we was past that



Feel me?



Alright let me talk to ya, uh







[Chorus - Timbaland - w/ ad libs]



C'mon baby what's the hold up



You carryin me like your school folder



I want your dinner, not your cold cuts



Why you keep givin me the cold shoulder?



(Shorty)







C'mon baby what's the hold up



You carryin me like your school folder



I want your dinner, not your cold cuts



Why you keep givin me the cold shoulder?



(Cause I'm that fly)







[Verse 1 - Magoo]



When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall



And I think of them times when you was lickin my balls



I never came in your face, you said you hated the taste



That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate



You comfortable now? You need your toes massaged



I'm oblaged to rub 'em down, first I put on da barges



With your favorite song, you need to take off the thong



Go head, nibble on my neck, your doin it wrong



We could be doin it, and doin it, and doin it wild



I wanna lick on you and lick on you, I like when you smile



I'll be in town next week, can I keep an erection?



Twelve pack of Lifestyles is my choice of protection



See I'm more than pimperific, let me be more specific



On a scale of one to ten, my sex is so terrific



It's like I'm Rick James "Superfreaky" things



I put a hot dog in your bum that sure to make you cum







[Chorus]







[Verse 2 - Timbaland]



Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love



And I told her, don't hurt me again



Actin like the vaughn a vo in my living room den



Like it never took much to really get you back then



Just some college ruled paper and my ball point pen



Crackers, pimp juice, and my cranberry Benz



We circle my block and we do it again



Now let's fast forward to my living room flo'



Where we was freakin and she speakin gettin about to go



I slap broke my watch cause this raggedy ho



She like the time wasn't right, then she hugged me slow



Uh, it was a teenage love, a, a, a teenage love



And I told her, don't hurt me again



Can't we live like The Ropers, "Three's Company" man, huh?







[Chorus]







[Verse 3 - Magoo]



Tell me if she like it and if not



Girl is this your spot?



I never cum in second, some reppin for camel lot



And when I was a kid, I used to fuck in the bushes



Only time I turn it down is when you don't use dush



You got the "Eye of a Tiger" and your pussy is fly



It's a Hall of Fame booty baby, gonna retire



And I aspire to be penis of convenience for you



But we fuckin in the bed, let's cut in the living room



You likin my pimperation, do I calm your frustration?



Never bein pleased, so you settle with masturbation



I got a 'C' on my chest cause I'm super when cuttin



Give me fifteen minutes, guarantee you'll be comin and cummin







[Chorus]