Work

[Intro]
She got ass for days, she can dance for years
Baby bring that ass in here
If I can't have none, you can pass to my peers
Nah, I'm lying, I'm stingy as shit

[Verse 1]
What that thang do, do it talk when you walk?
She said she can work a nigga out his socks and his drawers
I'm trying to see that shit on the top of my balls
I make her work it work it like a boss in charge
I make her work it work it, hop on, hop off
Wait, half way pause, half way pause
Hit it from the front through the back way doors
On halfway hard, but nigga I dogs it

[Chorus]
I started off getting no recognition
But that's all been solved
Now I'm erect and shit
Girl it's your chance girl, better do that dance girl
It's your chance girl, better do that, do that, do that

[Verse 2]
Go so steady, oh so heavy
Work it if she ready, get her wetter than a levy
Dry it out, Serengeti, make her ride it like Pirellis
We be cuttin', no machete
I rain on her like confetti
And my dick game deadly
I'm pushing it like a hemi
I'm cooking it like a chef
Eat it up like spaghetti
And I beat it beat it beat it in a Beamer Benz or Bentley
Or I bone her in the Maro, nigga I be riding Chevy
And she shake that thing like a donkey
And she know them other niggas want it
But oh well, fuck that shit, 'cause I'm on it
Do it however you want it
(Okay) Uh huh uh huh, tell me how you want it
(On the floor)
Oh like that? I'm on it
(You know)
From the night to the morning
All you hear is moaning 'til the next morning, morning
Hit it double time, I'm on it on it
Ride it like a crash course, nigga no cone head
Get it then go, then hit it, then dose in
I pin that ass down like you went bowling
Jill Scott, living life like it's golden
I can lay it down, or we can stand on top a podium
I can lay it down, or we can stand on top a podium?
I live the sweet life, Zack and Cody, no Nickelodeon
I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it, on it like I owe it
And get it in, one round, two, three, go again
Clothes off, open and throw it in, throw it in
Knotts soak city shit, soakin' it, soakin' it
Stroking it, stroking it, I be on my double shit
I can make your bedrock, call me Barney Rubble bitch
Head like dreadlocks 'til you catch a headlock
Bet I get her Mickey D's, oowee she be lovin' it
Let her hop up on top of it, I be under it
Then I take a bubble bath, in it 'til it's bubbling
I be lovin' it
Even if I simp, son do it like Apu, thank you come again
Like a oven, I heat it up like a oven
And I treat it like the summer, and I beat it like a drum in it
So breezy the way I'm runnin' it
And I'm just having fun with it

[Bridge 1]
I'm in the building, baby
I make her work my business
(Haha is this)
What is this

[Verse 3]
I'm on it baby
I restaurant it, grade A
It's going down like mayday
My nuts all over, PayDay
I go retarded in it
Like Radio, no K-Day
I'm going hard on every mix-tape, no Ray J
Muhfucka, I never been lazy
Them gossip folk don't phase me
I be on every track like I work DyeStat
Nigga, music like crack, no eighties
I might attract yo' lady
Better keep her ass far away
I jam the pipe in like marmalade
I get up in her guts, make her Harlem shake, nigga
I bet we correlate
And y'all niggas leave her bored as slates
I slide in slow like a tortoise race
And I'm so smooth I can roller blade in
I give her that Dick Chaney
And in my mind, I'm rich bitch, Rick James
Hit it from the side, look, look, look, nigga
And when I get tired, lick, lick, lick, dang

[Bridge 2]
No recognition yet
But Wrekless is the best
I'm making love to the music, they like get it Jet
Get it Jet, get it Jet, get it Jet, get it Jet
Go Jet 2, go Jet 2, go Jet 2, go Jet 2, nigga

[Outro]
Aye patna, aye homie, check this out, nigga
Fuck yo' mixtape, nigga
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's like that? It's like that?)
Nigga, nigga, fuck yo' mixtape, nigga
Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga
Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga
Nigga fuck' yo mixtape
Don't nobody care about that shit, nigga (Like that?)
Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga
You ain't nobody, my nigga
You is a ol' big I record when I'm bored havin' ass nigga
You is a ol' big, ol', ol', ol' big call me Jet Tunechi ass nigga
Ol' big I think I'm Lil Wayne ass nigga (Aye, man you got me)
You ol' big, I wanna be in double, XXL ass nigga (fuck you)
You is a ol' big, o-ol' big pages
Ol' big swimsuit magazine pages stuck together ass nigga
Ol' big Toonami head ass nigga
Ol' big rice and goat meat head ass nigga (laughter)