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Uh, feel me?
To all the women across the world, we can't diss y'all
We gotta love ya, that's real, uh

To all my ladies in lingerie, never underage, who stay getting paid
Who like to take trips where the sun is shade
To my women who love to ball out
And spend all that money 'til ya fall out

I feel like a pimp with a different pimp game
With a different pimp name, with a little pimp fame
I'm loaded with cash, loaded with class, loaded with a lot of things
Even got a gat loaded for that ass

I love my mind, love my soul, love my body
I don't drink or smoke that's why I love my body
You might catch me chilling with a little short hottie
With a little piercing on her body

Yes, I get it popping, 'specially overseas
Japanese girls even love my beats
They say, "Timbaland we love you
We love the dope things that you do"

Even in London they say, "Tim, we love ya
They even call me things like wicked, and the f'n governor
That's why I can't forget y'all
That's why I had to make this roll call, uh

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh

Back when shorty cherished the thing, yo' time was frequently saved
For us stopping and whiskey popping to the Marvin and Gaye
Sunny, don't plan tomorrow but live for today
Sunny, here's a quarter for that groovy arcade

From Cool J to Kane Dawg, we changing the game
So graphic with thangs, Pac-Man ain't looking the same
Haters, get more familiar who you robbing for change
Sebast', A.K.A. Tyler Durden's the name

Guess what people, it's the first of the month
Guess what people, I can do what I want
I can take, all my peoples on first class flights
I can buy all my home girls lightning new bikes

I'm a don when it comes to just serving girls
I'm a don so that's why nobody's in my world
'Cause Timbaland's that cool cat
A.K.A Thomas Crown, don't forget that, uh

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh

I'm just tryna' find what I need
But I'd rather be smoking weed
Live life to the fullest, drive cars, eat hot food
Live in a mansion next to Hanson

I ain't forgot that I'm from your hood
I'm just tryna' be who you would
'Cause I hate the game, I hate the glory
I could be with y'all, it would be another story

You don't know all the things I seen
More than fame and his naked greed
They took my cash, take my name
Put it up in bright lights, I ain't got a damn right

Think I'm chilling and living large
Girl he's Mag not El Debarge
But I'm a be the man in charge in due time
All my P-town folk getting paid, bottom line

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh

This is for one and all
It's so good to feel all a y'all, ooh
Make that move and just ball out, ooh
Life's too short for some time out, ooh