Timbaland - All Y'all Lyrics

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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 under age

Who stay gettin' 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 all 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 chillin' with a little short hottie

With a little piercing on her body

Yes, I get it poppin, 'specially overseas

Japanese girls even love my beat

They say, "Timbaland's, 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 here's 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 here's 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 stoppin' and whiskey poppin' to the Marvin and Gaye

(Sonny, don't plan tomorrow but live for today

Sonny, here's a quarter for that groovy arcade)

From Cool J to Kane dawg, we changin' the game

So graphic with things, Pac-Man ain't lookin' the same

Haters, get more familiar who you robbin' for change

And Fash, 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 servin' girls

I'm a don, so that's why nobody's in my world

'Cause Timabaland's that cool cat

Aka Thomas Crown, don't forget that, uh

This here's 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 here's 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 smokin' 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 yo' 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 see

More than fame the thing is greed [unverified]

They took my cash, take my name

Put it up in bright lights, I ain't got a damn right

Think I'm chillin' and livin' large

Girl, he's Mag not El De barge

But I'ma be the man in charge, in due time

All my P-town folk gettin' paid, bottom line

This here's 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 here's 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

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