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50 cent - work it (remix) lyrics

dj please, pick up your phone
i’m on the request line
this is a missy elliott one time exclusive
(c’mon, c’mon)

chorus

is it worth it, let me work it
i put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup i

if you got a big [elephant noise], let me search ya
to find out how hard i gotta work ya
i put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup i

i’d like to get to know ya so i could show ya
put the p-ssy on ya like i told ya
gimme all your numbers so i could phone ya
your girl actin’ stank then call me over
not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
phone before you come, i need to shave my chocha
you do or you don’t or you will or won’t ya
go downtown and eat it like a vulture
see my hips and my tips, don’t ya
see my -ss and my lips, don’t ya
lost a few pounds in my waist for ya
this be the beat that goes ba-ta-ta
ba-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
s-x me so good i say blah-blah-blah
work it, i need a gl-ss of water
boy, oh, boy, it’s good to know ya

chorus

if you a fly gal get your nails done
get a pedicure, get your hair did
boy, lift it up, let’s make a toast-a
let’s get drunk, that’s gon’ bring us closer
don’t i look like a halle berry poster
see the belvedere playin’ tricks on ya
girlfriend wanna be like me, never
you won’t find a b-tch that’s even better
i make you hot as las vegas weather
listen up close while i take it backwards
(watch the way missy like to take it backwards)
i’m not a prost-tute, but i could give you what you want
i love your braids and your mouth full of funk
love the way my -ss go b-m-b-m-b-m-b-m
keep your eyes on my b-m-b-m-b-m-b-m-b-m
and think you can handle this gadonk-a-donk-donk
take my thong off and my -ss go vroom
cut the lights off so you see what i could do

chorus

boys, boys, all type of boys
black, white, puerto rican, chinese boys
why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai
rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai
girl, girl, get that cash
if it’s 9 to 5 or shakin’ your -ss
ain’t no shame, ladies do your thang
just make sure you ahead of the game
just ’cause i got a lot of fame supa
prince couldn’t get me change my name papa
kunta kinte a slave again, no sir
picture black sayin’, “oh, yes a master”
picture lil’ kim dating a pastor
minnie me and big ren can out last ya
who is the best, i don’t have to ask ya
when i come out you won’t even matter
why you act dumb like “uh, duh”
so you act dumb like “uh, duh”
as the drummer boy go pa-rom-pop-pom-pom
give you some-some-some of this cinnabun

chorus

to my fellas, ooooh
good god, i like the way you work that
to my ladies, woo
you sure know how to work that, good god

- 50 cent lyrics

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