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- Naughty Eye (feat Raje Shwari) 歌詞 Timbaland
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- Timbaland Naughty Eye (feat Raje Shwari) 歌詞
- Timbaland
- Yooo
（What What） Ha Ha Ha Haa Haa （What What）
Yo Yo Ya Yo Yo Yoooo （Oh Oh）
Give me that eye Give me that Eye （Boom da Uh UH）
Ya Yo Yo Yoooo
Give me that eye Give me that eye （Boom da uh uh）
People know me As The Great Timbaland （Timbaland）
Been brought in the Slums But I ranned （But I ranned）
Been boning girls in the Scooby Doo Van （Doo Van）
Oh I getem all from ya hood clubs （Clubs）
Blue Magic Be floating in my black Cup （Cup）
Mack mold spit the game and makeem feel good （Feel Good）
（Ahhhh） Go on girllll do ya damn thang
Booty poppin Spell my name with ya tongue rang
Banana Dodge aint a damn thang
Sitting in the bucket like a Champagne
This for my ghetto people （People）
Another T & M Collabo （Collabo）
So girlll why you actin funny for
I see ya eyes talkin while you got ya mouth closed
Look at that look at that Naughty Eye （Manu ma Naye）
I see you give that Naughty Eye （Manu ma Neye）
Must mean you wanna get naughty right
Eeee yeah
I want you bitches to calm down
Im Yao Ming with mines a player in each town
I know you mad when I come around
I Lex coupe to woman tops they come down （Oh）
You wanna see what can Magoo do
Be in V I P with my hands up ya Tu-Tu
Boo get you and Sue Tisha and Lu Lu
Get a twelve pack of skins so I can run through ya whole crew
Look ma I know I was the one that you wanted
You gave me Naughty Eye Seen you in the club but you fronted
You got mad blunted Then Mag became the Hunted
It was fourth down wouldve made a pass but I punted
I got more woman than ye You just Flea
Giveem crackers an cheese Then giveem some tea
You want some money hoe Go catch a bee
Cause the pussy in ya pants bitch smell like a sea
2X Raje Shwari
Ohh mede do ooh aje
Tuu mede do ooh aje
Bu mede do ooh aje
（Sebastian） Ha Ha Ha Ha
Sebastian be quicker
More proof than my daddys old E liquor
I likeem Trina size but if they ever be bigger
I put the sheets to the ground
Act bigger make the shake stick her so they can at least figure
Then we hit the slopes
Same amount of snow that Johnny would it nose
No chain and ropes I dont chestize my hoes
Just release the low and put little mes on clothes
But still though I got （love for you）
Single mothers I got （love for you）
F **k niggaz who hatin I got （love for you）
Middle fingers I keepem （up for you）
Couple bottles with models
That would swallow you whole
If I vanish tommorrow niggaz will follow the flow
See a hundred like towers watch me pull in the load
When I come to ya clubs niggaz will be stare at the doors
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