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