50 Cent - Work It lyrics

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50 Cent - Work It lyrics

[Busta Rhymes] There's only one God sonny, and there ain't no replacement And anybody thinking different just get locked in the basement You know we had to touch the beat cause the track is dope, n***a And throw some bullet's at you the size of cantaloupes, n***a A lot of n***as rolling around like they can't get touched Even the pope know to stay in bullet proof Benz trucks Flipmode up in this b**h, ya n***as know we on fire We hang n***as like old sneakers from telephone wires [50 Cent:] Flip mode! [Chorus: Missy] Is it worth it, let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it ("I put my thing down, flip and reverse it") If you got a big [elephant], let me search ya To find out how hard I gotta work ya ("I put my thing down, flip and reverse it") [50 Cent] Uh Yeah Now Missy she too much for me She took me to to the crib man, she told me Now my baby mama I told her a** not to beat me Her broke a** wanna fight, Missy know how to treat me She sitting on cash, she got money out the a** Gave her them back shots and got money out her a** Now you can see me in the coupe like what! Next time I'll hit her in that G5 truck! I've got the magic stick, I can go for hours From the bed to the floor, to the sink to the shower With her back to the bed and her legs to the sky I can go hard, know why, big girls don't cry I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed This the sh** she hollered in my ear before we left the club [Busta Rhymes] I wish that t-bone was 6 0 for the big hoes haha No if you the star stick mode the flip mode BLAH~ Old ladies Luve Busta Bust this s**s, jighewine ready to blast, shoot it out yo a** smack that a**, Grab, that trick pull a stunt, is that yo b**h? [Missy] If you're a fly gyal, get your nails done Get a pedicure, get your hair did Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah Lets get drunk, its gon bring us clos-ah Don't I look like a Halle Berry post-ah? See them Belvedere playin tricks on ya Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah You won't find a b**h that's even bett-ah I make it hot as Las Vegas weath-ah Listen up close while I take you backwards ("Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards") I'm not a prostitute but I can give you whatchu want I love your braids and your mouth full of funk Love the way my a** ba-bump ba-bump bump Keep your eyes on my ba-bump ba-bump bump And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk Take my thong off and my a** go boom Cut the lights off so you see what I can do [Bridge: Missy] Is it worth it, let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it ("I put my thing down, flip and reverse it") Busta! [Busta Rhymes] Easy does it, easy blows s40 e-40 Easy does sh** f-gordy f-you, f-them, f-lil kim Good Missy Good prissy, it sticky, it might stick to yo p**y Good Missy [Chorus] [Verse 6: Missy] Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys ? thanga thang, ? thanga thang Girls, girls, get that cash If its 9 to 5 or shaking ya a** Ain't no shame ladies, do your thing Just make sure you ahead of the game Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah Prince couldn't get me change my name papa Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir Picture black saying, "Oh yessuh ma**a" Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor Minute man, big men can outlast ya Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya When I come out, you won't even matt-ah Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh So you act dumb like ughhh, duh And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum Give ya some some some of this Cinnabon [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] n***as impersonating God and 2pac, one