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Work, work, work, work Is she unemployed? I got that work I put her on, she go berserk She lose her pants, she lose her shirt You wanna ball, you gotta work You know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Shorty take it up and down the pole And she take it up and down the road Division one, we get it done Tell the club bring another brick of ones Shower on you, cowards, got a couple dollars Heavy in a duffle, tonight she making double Tonight I'm feeling good, I heard your work mean Wanna see it for myself, now do it like a twerk team Baby unemployed, hey, I got that work Come up out them pants, come up out that shirt Letras de cancionesSee how good you dance, come and find you a pole Strap on my Magnum, genocide that hoe Is she unemployed? I got that work I put her on, she go berserk She lose her pants, she lose her shirt You wanna ball, you gotta work You know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work You know I got that guap, motherfucker I'm balling Money in this cab, bitches on they knees, crawling Bang it up, bang it up, you may need a trash bag Cook it up, break it down, slang it' Work it out, work it out, shorty know how to twerk it out I just blew a 50 piece, VIP, purped it out Me and Young Chris' Is she unemployed? I got that work I put her on, she go berserk She lose her pants, she lose her shirt You wanna ball, you gotta work You know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work Yeah, you know I got that Work, work, work, work From Letras Mania