Luyện nghe bài hát Make That Shit Work

I lay the hammer
I'ma build a whole house on ass, I swear
Tell her its time
I'm from Tallahassee and you know we get nasty out here
Now when we swervin' in the [?], you know we it chirp
You almost made me spill this jack on this ten dollar
Shawty, tell me when you and your get out of work
Cause all these other bitches just pretending to

[Pre-Hook:
about to unload on a bitch
let me see you get low a bit
Drink that get low on the hips (too fast)
Take it slow on the

[Hook: & Juicy J]
Now I walk up in this bitch you know I'm making it work
How you fit all that in that skirt?
I'm whippin' on that ass like I'm making hurt
Waterguns, I be it squirt
Walk up in bitch you better make that shit work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you make that shit work
And when you hop up on a dick you better make that shit work that shit work, make that shit work (x2)
Hop up on a dick you better make that shit
I'm throwin' hundreds in face you better make that shit work

[Verse 1:
Her unbelievable
to describe it but my crew just don't believe me
And if she ain't workin' for the
Im'a it on the side like a motherfuckin' TV
I'ma beast I do shit in reality nigga
If she fuck with me she fuck bestiality nigga
I got her working, got her working, losing calories
She don't fuck with you cause she that your swag ain't official
dollars at a time
Drop pussy on a dime
Make it clap to the
Boom bap wind

T-Pain]
Im'a about to unload on a
let me see you get low a bit
Drink wine get low on the hips (too fast)
Take it slow on the

2: Juicy J]
God shawty where you get that ass at
Make a hit it twice had to backtrack
Hit it three times, she in love it
Shawty hike that ass up, me come get it
You are my thing, I might end the
Lame ass niggas can't hang a G
Ass and them what your boy came to see
The club got enough change for me
And you I'm gone off a pill not that Tylenol
If the ain't eatin' dick she might as well starve
Shoot movies in the bed, she gon' her part
Cause when it come to givin' brain she gon' play it
We doin' Washington's, them fives and them tens
Twenties, fifties, money Benjamins
that bread tell her momma she gon' be your best friend
But that bitch ain't in love she just to get them M's

T-Pain]
Im'a about to on a bitch
let me see you get low a bit
Drink that wine get low on the (too fast)
Take it slow on the