Peepin' My Style Lyrics - Welcome To Our World - Timbaland

Uh, uh 

I don't think they ready for this 

Another Timbaland master piece 

Uh, I dont think they ready 

Uh, Timbaland the funky beat maka 

I can rock the U.S. and all of Jamaica 

I can make you dance and shake your butt and wiggle 

When it's hot outside I eat popsicles 

Check it, do you want to get freaky tonight? 

I'm throwin' a house party and the stars at night 

All the ladies gonna be there in they tight skirts 

I'm gonna mingle a little and start to flirt 

Baby, don't get an attitude 

Or I have to throw your silly ass in the pool 

I ain't got no time for the silly game 

Timb and Maganoo, I got all the game 

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Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something so we all get high 

Check it, let's take it to another level 

One of my fantasies, it is love in pebble 

I want to take her on a cruise around the block 

And make her say don't stop the body rock 

I want to take her on a cruise around the block 

And make her say don't stop the body rock 

I want to take her on a cruise around the block 

And make her say don't stop the body rock 

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Check it, now I'm back to my basic rhythme 

Check out ill ass flow I'm about to give him 

I'm a make him dance and make em shake they ass 

But not to slow and not to fast 

Timbaland ain't got nothin' to prove 

I done did five years and pay my due 

I got my mine Big E and Big Rodney 

Coming strong like the freaky freaky freaky on me 

I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast 

But I got baking me some of that good French toast 

Let me take it to another level, I'm the host 

As I can get freaky, freaky, freaky, oh 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Check it out 

Repeat 

I said, uh, Timbaland the funky beat maka 

I can rock the U.S. and all of Jamaica 

I can make you dance and shake your butt and wiggle 

When it's hot outside I eat popsicles 

Check it, do you want to get freaky tonight? 

I'm throwin' a house party and the stars at night 

All the ladies gonna be there in they tight skirts 

I'm gonna mingle a little and start to flirt 

Baby, don't get an attitude 

Or I have to throw your silly ass in the pool 

I ain't got no time for the silly game 

'Cause Timb and Maganoo, we got all the game 

All the game, all the game 

I flippin' on all y'all like dat 

You know what I'm sayin', now I got to be out 

Two verses, the first verse repeats itself 

Now dat, now dat you are peepin' my style 

Check it 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high 

Now that you are peepin' my style 

My kind of style 

That make you buck wild 

Throw your hands up in the sky 

Pass me something, so we all get high