Naughty Eye
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โฑ๏ธ 4:55 duration
๐ ID: 25797322
๐ Lyrics
Yo (oh) ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yo yo (what what) yo yo yo yo (oh oh)
Ha ha ha ha ha (come on)
Gimme the eye (oh) gimme the eye (oh)
Uh uh yo yo yo yo (come on)
Gimme the eye (oh) gimme the eye (oh)
Ha ha ha ha ha
People know me, as the great Timbaland
Been brought up, in the slums but I ran
Been bonin girls in this Scooby-Doo van
Some of 'em missin, since the Summer of Sam
I get 'em all from your hood club
Red Magic that's what be floatin in my black cup
Mack mode was the game make 'em feel good
Eyes closed, like they gone off that backwood
Go on girl do your damn thang
Booty poppin spell my name with your tongue ring
Banana Dodge ain't a thang-tang
Sittin in that bucket like the champagne
This is for my ghetto people, another T and M collabo
So girl why you actin funny for?
I see your eyes talkin while you got your mouth closed
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
I want you bitches to calm down
I'm Yao Ming with mine, a player in each town
I know you mad when I come around
I Lex Coupe the women, tops they come down
You wanna see what Magoo do
I be in V.I.P. with my hands up your tutu
Give you and Sue, Tisha and Lulu
A twelve pack of pigs and I can run through your whole crew
Look ma, I know I was the one that you wanted
You gave me naughty eye, saw you in the club but you fronted
You got mad blunted, then Mag became the hunted
It was fourth down, woulda made a pass but I punted
I got more women than ye, you'se just a flea
I give 'em crackers and cheese, then give 'em some tea
You want some honey ho go catch a bee
Cause the coochie in your pants bitch smell like the sea
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Ha ha, ha ha
Sebastian be quicker
More proof than my daddy's OE liquor
I like 'em Trina size but if they ever be bigger
I put the seats to the ground and the Ac bigger
Make the shakes thicker, 'til they can lease figure
Then we hit the slopes
Same amount of snow Johnny would put in his nose
No chains and ropes, I don't chastise my hoes
Just release the load, put little me's on clothes
But still know I got (love for you)
Single mothers I got (love for you)
Niggas that's hatin I got (love for you)
Middle fingers I keep 'em (up for you)
Couple bottles with models and they will swallow you whole
If I vanish tomorrow niggas'll follow the flow
Sees a hundred that's how and when I would check in the rolls
When I come to your clubs lawless I stare at the door
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Yo yo (what what) yo yo yo yo (oh oh)
Ha ha ha ha ha (come on)
Gimme the eye (oh) gimme the eye (oh)
Uh uh yo yo yo yo (come on)
Gimme the eye (oh) gimme the eye (oh)
Ha ha ha ha ha
People know me, as the great Timbaland
Been brought up, in the slums but I ran
Been bonin girls in this Scooby-Doo van
Some of 'em missin, since the Summer of Sam
I get 'em all from your hood club
Red Magic that's what be floatin in my black cup
Mack mode was the game make 'em feel good
Eyes closed, like they gone off that backwood
Go on girl do your damn thang
Booty poppin spell my name with your tongue ring
Banana Dodge ain't a thang-tang
Sittin in that bucket like the champagne
This is for my ghetto people, another T and M collabo
So girl why you actin funny for?
I see your eyes talkin while you got your mouth closed
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
I want you bitches to calm down
I'm Yao Ming with mine, a player in each town
I know you mad when I come around
I Lex Coupe the women, tops they come down
You wanna see what Magoo do
I be in V.I.P. with my hands up your tutu
Give you and Sue, Tisha and Lulu
A twelve pack of pigs and I can run through your whole crew
Look ma, I know I was the one that you wanted
You gave me naughty eye, saw you in the club but you fronted
You got mad blunted, then Mag became the hunted
It was fourth down, woulda made a pass but I punted
I got more women than ye, you'se just a flea
I give 'em crackers and cheese, then give 'em some tea
You want some honey ho go catch a bee
Cause the coochie in your pants bitch smell like the sea
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Ha ha, ha ha
Sebastian be quicker
More proof than my daddy's OE liquor
I like 'em Trina size but if they ever be bigger
I put the seats to the ground and the Ac bigger
Make the shakes thicker, 'til they can lease figure
Then we hit the slopes
Same amount of snow Johnny would put in his nose
No chains and ropes, I don't chastise my hoes
Just release the load, put little me's on clothes
But still know I got (love for you)
Single mothers I got (love for you)
Niggas that's hatin I got (love for you)
Middle fingers I keep 'em (up for you)
Couple bottles with models and they will swallow you whole
If I vanish tomorrow niggas'll follow the flow
Sees a hundred that's how and when I would check in the rolls
When I come to your clubs lawless I stare at the door
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Tu mere dil deewane
Tu mere rooh mastane
Ho mere dil deewane
Aaja, jodi aaja
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier
Look at that look at that naughtier
I see you give me that naughtier
Suckin on your thumb like a pacifier
That must mean you wanna get naughtier