Lil' Jon Work It Out Lyrics
Work It Out Lyrics
Lil' Jon
- 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
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