f/ Mad Skillz. [Timbaland]. Here we go again. Ha ha here we go again. Make it hot uhh. (Yeah) Here we go again. Make it hot Mad. Huh here we go again. We're gon' make it hot. Ha ha here we go again. (Yo) Skillz. [Mad Skillz]. Now listen baby girl I don't like kissin. Flip your back out and we can start twistin. Check the intuition the dime definition. Cop all the rocks that sparkle and glisten. Where your man at? Yo that cat missin. I got you on the line you mine no fishin. Satisfaction no competition. We rock the V-12 we leave him the 6's. What's the deal? Fulfill every wish and. haters keep hatin dissers keep dissin. We rich and I take you out on a mission. You can make it hot what I do make it sizzle. Keep you lookin jig' your nails to precision. Got your girls jealous to be you them chicks wishin. Hit it on the bullseye Boo no missin. Keep swishin you see gold like Slick Rick and. Chorus: Timbaland (repeat 2X). (Go ahead Daddy go ahead) Wit' yo' bad self. (Go ahead Daddy go ahead) Wit' yo' bad. (Go ahead Daddy go ahead) Wit' yo' bad self. (Go ahead Daddy go ahead) Wit' yo' bad. [Mad Skillz]. Now what you want? Prada Escada you got that. The way the one's stack ain't no way that you can stop that. You in the way girl? Boom when I block that. Treated your physique like a beat and I rock that. You got your Hustle? I ain't tryin to Knock that. Drop carats and the ring make sure the rock's fat. You can rise but you ain't tryin to stop that. You'd think I had the keys Boo the way I locked that. Oh that's your man? I think it's time to drop that. Lay it off play it off yeah you get the props back. You get the dress I get the cane and the top hat. After we done Boo I let you run the clock back. Fallin in love? Oh never not that. Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?. And in Vegas I'm hittin it up like a slot rack. If you think you runnin game girl you need to botch that. Chorus. [Mad Skillz]. Now when you came in the door I seen you before. A dime fine all the way to the core. Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor. Talked in your ear til my throat got sore. Lames she could see my game was straight raw. Specially since she bought my tape right out the store. She was like "Ain't you 'sposed to be out on tour?". "Since you ain't tryin to go Boo what you askin for?". Need I say more from the 8-oh-4. If you placin bets girl then you best be sure. Slick if you sick then I got the cure. Chrome spinnin we winnin Boo check the score. Filthy rich I like to dress like I'm four. Have the chicks fightin like the next World War. Sure yo you never treat em like a whore. Like Jay said "Love it or hate it eith-er or". Chorus. [Timbaland]. Uhh what uh huh. What like that what. Timbaland what. Mad Skillz uhh. Collabo' what. Don't go baby. Don't go baby baby. Don't go. Chorus (w/o Timbaland). (Go ahead) 2X