We At It Again Lyrics

We At It Again lyrics

Performed by Timbaland & Magoo) 

  

 [Lil' Man] (Timbaland) 

 Bounce! 

 Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Ladies) 

 Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Fellas, uh, uh) 

 Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies) 

 Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Freaky fellas, ah) 

 Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies) 

 Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Freaky fellas) 

 Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Freaky, freaky now ladies) 

 Freaky, freaky, freaky 

  

 [Timbaland] 

 Timbaland never walk in a place 

 He can't walk out rough 

 Gettin' rude in the place 

 With a gun in my waist 

 I just might pop out slugs 

 With a straight arm 

 Bullets stomp through your fat 

 Bump till the animals jump out rough 

 No justifications 

 While my song question like that Jigga What? 

 I'm the call to the thugs gon' fight 

 In the club so tight, y'all KY-Dub 

 Sometimes I fall but because I get right up 

 With the drop top 

 And your mouth drop like 

 "WHAT THE FUCK?" 

 Only deal with conjunction chicks 

 When I'm looking to hit 

 They give me butt 

 Now who da man, say Timbaland! 

  

 [Static(?)](Lil' Man) 

 Now off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the one's at the club 

 To the people on the floor 

 (We at it again) 

 Hit in one mo' gin 

 Now say off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the people at the club 

 To the one's on the floor 

 (We at it again, at it again) 

  

 [Magoo] 

 Yeah gettin' a couple of you hoes 

 By the size of the elbow 

 Don't scream with it hurt 

 I'm a fucking machine 

 Fiend for cash, fiend for hash 

 Ginseng make it last 

 Push on her in the butt 

 Not giving a nigga love 

 Press your luck, ready to buck 

 I'm a bad motherfucker when it comes to the show 

 Fuck y'all don't hate Mag hate the flows 

 Two in the clip ready to pimp 

 I'm a bad motherfucker and I'm ready to trip 

 Y'all scared motherfuckers y'all ready to dip 

 But you niggas keep wanting to slip 

 Then a fool like me come out with a thang on the hip 

 Get back in our ride, legs are up in your driver side 

 Those seats lookin' like you better be ready to hide 

 One in your leg, two in your side 

  

 [Static(?)](Lil' Man) 

 Now off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the one's at the club 

 To the people on the floor 

 (We at it again) 

 Hit in one mo' gin 

 Now say off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the people at the club 

 To the one's on the floor 

 (We at it again, at it again) 

  

 [??] 

 Uh, so bad she never play niggas 

 I fuckin' just trade me some niggas 

 Fuck up my brain when she steady giving me brain in the whip 

 Never hit just ball legit 

 Give her diamonds so big she can't ball up her fist 

 With designers so big shirts crop at the wrist 

 Look at some of the shit that my dough can get 

 Whoo! Boy that's that shit! 

 That I be dippin' and poppin' the top and 

 These bitches ? and blockin' 

 These niggas lovin' the dough 

 My youngins lovin' the flow 

 South people back on the roll 

 Ladies get back on the floor 

 Fellas keep throwin' the bowls 

 This how a party should go 

  

 [Static(?)](Lil' Man) 

 Now off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the one's at the club 

 To the people on the floor 

 (We at it again) 

 Hit in one mo' gin 

 Now say off the top, off the top 

 (We at it again) 

 From the candy store to the coffee shop 

 (We at it again) 

 To your girl next door, to your boy next door 

 (We at it again) 

 To the people at the club 

 To the one's on the floor 

 (We at it again, at it again