(feat. Attitude)    Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh    [Verse: Timbaland]  Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off  I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off  I got this girl ready to give me some face off  I think I need seven just to make the playoff  But I ain't gonna hit tonight, I'ma leave a good impression before I catch my flight (come on)  How I'm wrong when you ain't right?  When your dumbass will be right on my flight (stupid)  There goes my shenanigans, laugh with me  There ain't no need for panicking  Chill out, you on a private plane  Just lay your head back to this kirkle bang  Eat some peanuts, sip on some champagne  Your fly mileage go up as you give me brain  This is what Thomas do, piss on my mark then I get back to you    [Chorus x2]  Cause I'm leaving on the next plane  I don't know when I'll be back again  Why don't you just call up all your friends  And let's get something started    [Verse: Attitude]  I'm only in town for two days, two nights only  I'm hoping that you wanna spend these two nights on me  I like your home girls you like my homies  We ain't really tryna spend these two night lonely  Shawty, really ain't much I'm asking for  A little conversation, a nice piece of ass to go  I like penetration, how you like it fast or slow?  Only a hip, nobody has to know  She looking at me, weighing up her options  She ready to leave, and go get it poppin'  What could be the fact that I got there  Drop top Benz or that single in the top 10?  I dunno but whatever it is gotta::crunk  She grabbing her liquor, coming out of Prada  I told her I'ma pimp it, I ain't coming out a dollar  Let's go! I'm leaving gonna be out of here tomorrow    [Chorus x2]    [Verse: Magoo]  Girl you lookin' right in those jeans  You been eating colligreens?  That's obscene, your man don't help you make beans?  You have a house, 2 kids, and he working  There's rumors, he and your best friend been flirting  But I ain't tryna fuck you tonight  Your ass big, but your face hmmmm that look alright  I tell you what, I'ma make an exception  Clothes off, that's the truth  Clothes on is deception  Aw, yea, a macilent conception  Front or the back, hit in any direction  And baby you the cause of my erection  Stop at Wal-Greens I'ma buy some protection  Fuck that, go and put it in my face girl  I really have a need to give you face girl  You said you dreamed if sex with a star  Make up your mind, Oo be on a jet tomorrow    [Chorus x2]