Ai.i. Y'all Lyrics - Timbaland

[Timbaland] 

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 underage, 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 fall 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 piercin on her body 

Yes, I get it poppin, 'specially overseas 

Japenese girls even love my beats 

They say, "Timbaland 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 governer 

That's why I can't forget y'all 

That's why I had to make this roll call, uh 

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[Chorus - Tweet] 

This here's for one and all 

It's so good to feel all a y'all, oooh 

Make that move and just ball out, oooh 

Life's too short for some time out, oooh 

This here's for one and all 

It's so good to feel all a y'all, oooh 

Make that move and just ball out, oooh 

Life's too short for some time out, oooh 

[Sebastian] 

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 thangs, Pac-Man ain't lookin the same 

Haters, get more familiar who you robbin for change 

Sebast', a.k.a. Tyler Durden's the name 

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[Timbaland] 

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 homegirls 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 

[Chorus] 

[Tweet] I'm just tryna' find what I need 

But I'd rather be smokin weed 

[Magoo] Live life to the fullest, drive cars, eat hot food 

Live in a mansion next to Hanson 

[T] I ain't forgot that I'm from yo' hood 

I'm just tryna' be who you would 

[M] Cause I hate the game, I hate the glory 

I could be with y'all, it would be another story 

[T] You don't know all the things I seen 

More than fame and his naked greed 

[M] They took my cash, take my name 

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

[T] Think I'm chillin and livin large 

Girl he's Mag not El DeBarge 

[M] But I'm a be the man in charge in due time 

All my P-Town folk gettin paid, bottom line 

[Chorus]