Luyện nghe bài hát Work It Out

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