Timbaland and magoo we at it again (video remix) lyrics

[Lil' Man] (Timbaland)



Bounce!



Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Ladies)



Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Fellas, uh, uh)



Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies)



Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Freaky fellas, ah)



Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies)



Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Freaky fellas)



Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Freaky, freaky now ladies)



Freaky, freaky, freaky







[Timbaland]



Timbaland never walk in a place



He can't walk out of



Gettin' rude in the place



With a gun in my waist



I just might pop out slugs



With a straight arm



Bullets stomp through your Phat Farm till the animals jump out of



No justifications



While my song question like that Jigga What?



I'm the cause that the thugs gon' fight



In the club so tight, y'all KY'd up



Sometimes I fall, on cars I just hop right up



With the drop top and the top dropped



And your mouth drops like



"WHAT THE {FUCK?"



Only deal with conjunction chicks



When I'm looking to hit



They give me butt



Now who da man, say Timbaland!







[Static](Lil' Man)



Now off the top, off the top



(We at it again)



From the candy store to the coffee shop



(We at it again)



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



(We at it again)



To the one's at the club



To the people on the floor



(We at it again)



Hit in one mo' gin



Now say off the top, off the top



(We at it again)



From the candy store to the coffee shop



(We at it again)



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



(We at it again)



To the people at the club



To the one's on the floor



(We at it again, at it again)







[Magoo]



Get a fucking watch



Like Brat let me see what to hit for



45 g's what I spit for



Get more money than y'all



Born to ball, go to the mall



Take dat off the rack



Ain't gotta shop at Rack N Sack



I'm a man with a plan to jack



Jack your car, jack your ice



Jack your house, jack your life



Rock ma with a bud tonight



You can have the fame, gimme your loot



All your tools, all your jewels



Mag a fool



I'mma blast till I can't blast



High from penicillin



Not willing to pass out till y'all cash out



With a mask out man I'mma break the bank



Drive through town in an army tank



Y'all wanna see me



I'm in Virginia watching TV in 3D







[Static](Lil' Man)



Now off the top, off the top



(We at it again)



From the candy store to the coffee shop



(We at it again)



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



(We at it again)



To the one's at the club



To the people on the floor



(We at it again)



Hit in one mo' gin



Now say off the top, off the top



(We at it again)



From the candy store to the coffee shop



(We at it again)



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



(We at it again)



To the people at the club



To the one's on the floor



(We at it again, at it again)







[Sebastian]



Listen to me



Sebastian so South that my house got candy doors



Man I'll pop a grown chick to Mandy Moore



Far from a 6-1 clique dropping yours



Slowmo, chrome wheels still riding fourth



Keep chicks stationary like I'm leaving on tour



Palms grip a snub nose I ain't leaving poor



(Whoa! Boy give me more)



See I be dippin' and poppin' the top and



These fools clockin' and blockin'



These ladies lovin' the dough



My youngins lovin' the flow



South boys back on the roll



Ladies get back on the floor



Fellas keep throwin' them bowls



This how a party should go







[Static](Lil' Man)



(In background "Get Crunk! Get Crunk! We At It Again!")



Now off the top, off the top



From the candy store to the coffee shop



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



To the one's at the club



To the people on the floor



Hit in one mo' gin



Now say off the top, off the top



From the candy store to the coffee shop



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



To the people at the club



To the one's on the floor



(We at it again, at it again)







Get crunk, get crunk...



We at it again



Get crunk, get crunk...



We at it again







[Static](Lil' Man)



Now off the top, off the top



From the candy store to the coffee shop



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



To the one's at the club



To the people on the floor



Hit in one mo' gin



Now say off the top, off the top



From the candy store to the coffee shop



To your girl next door, to your boy next door



To the people at the club



To the one's on the floor