Work It Out

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up, up some more, up, up some more Yeah, up, up some more I walk in the club so dashin', in the latest BBC fashion The light from the strip club flashing Keep the sparkle in my ear rings dancing We're hundred G makers till they cremate us Skateboard P in the lime green gators White chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter Yeah, I got security, see that gorilla When you got money, it's hard to hide it Took my hand out my pocket and watched her eyes get Big, took a million to super size it All the bitches saying 'Hey" like my name was Issac Why you put me on blast like that? Shit, why you shaking wit an ass like that? Besides I wasn't really trying to smash like that I got a girl, bitch I ain't fast like that This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line keep you shaking Look, end of the night all my niggas is waiting Uh, uh, not me Ma, told ya I'm taken (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon, skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more, yeah, uh, uh, some more (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more (Hold it) Yeah, uh, uh, some more I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty Shake what ya momma gave ya Shake what ya momma gave ya I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty Shake what ya momma gave ya Shake what ya momma gave ya Dance, too much booty in your pants Dance, too much booty in your pants I said dance, too much booty in your pants Dance, too much booty in your pants Well shake that ass, bitch And let me see what ya got Well shake that ass, bitch And let me see what ya got Hey, hey, hey, I said shake it, don't break it It took ya momma 9 months to make it I say shake it, don't break it It took ya momma 9 months to make it Well scrub the ground, scrub the ground Scrub the ground Hold it, okay Hey, she really likes to party She really likes to dance She really likes to dance, dance, dance I like a fine ass bitch, a down ass bitch A money getting bitch, I love that shit 'Cause she danced in the club, and yes she gon' call If you got a little money, she taking her clothes off She dance like a muhfucking dance machine Taking her ass to the beat for me Nigga ain't spending more money than a lil' bit But I really love that shit, I love that shit Yeah, thick bitch, wit a drive to fuck Get her off in the truck and she bound to suck The ho love to bump, she don't like knee pads She scrub em up, her legs that is Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill The type of bitch have a nigga not paying bills Fo' real by our goddamn selves Fuck thirty niggas and she don't need help (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more, yeah, uh, uh, some more (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more (Hold it) Yeah, uh, uh, some more Hey, she really likes to party She really likes to dance She really likes to dance, dance, dance (Dance, dance, dance, oh) I like the way you dance, girl Just bring that shit over And dance on a nigga like me Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Well, keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Well, keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl --- Work It Out - Lil Jon