Lil Jon - Work It Out lyrics

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up, up some more, up, up some more Yeah, up, up some more I walk in the club so dashin', in the latest BBC fashion The light from the strip club flashing Keep the sparkle in my ear rings dancing We're hundred G makers till they cremate us Skateboard P in the lime green gators White chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter Yeah, I got security, see that gorilla When you got money, it's hard to hide it Took my hand out my pocket and watched her eyes get Big, took a million to super size it All the b**hes saying 'Hey" like my name was Issac Why you put me on blast like that? sh**, why you shaking wit an a** like that? Besides I wasn't really trying to smash like that I got a girl, b**h I ain't fast like that This Miami, time's wasting, bet that ba** line keep you shaking Look, end of the night all my n***as is waiting Uh, uh, not me Ma, told ya I'm taken (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon, skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more, yeah, uh, uh, some more (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more (Hold it) Yeah, uh, uh, some more I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty Shake what ya momma gave ya Shake what ya momma gave ya I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty Shake what ya momma gave ya Shake what ya momma gave ya Dance, too much booty in your pants Dance, too much booty in your pants I said dance, too much booty in your pants Dance, too much booty in your pants Well shake that a**, b**h And let me see what ya got Well shake that a**, b**h And let me see what ya got Hey, hey, hey, I said shake it, don't break it It took ya momma 9 months to make it I say shake it, don't break it It took ya momma 9 months to make it Well scrub the ground, scrub the ground Scrub the ground Hold it, okay Hey, she really likes to party She really likes to dance She really likes to dance, dance, dance I like a fine a** b**h, a down a** b**h A money getting b**h, I love that sh** 'Cause she danced in the club, and yes she gon' call If you got a little money, she taking her clothes off She dance like a muhf**ing dance machine Taking her a** to the beat for me n***a ain't spending more money than a lil' bit But I really love that sh**, I love that sh** Yeah, thick b**h, wit a drive to f** Get her off in the truck and she bound to s** The ho love to bump, she don't like knee pads She scrub em up, her legs that is Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill The type of b**h have a n***a not paying bills Fo' real by our goddamn selves f** thirty n***as and she don't need help (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more, yeah, uh, uh, some more (Stick that thang out) Uh, some more, uh, uh, some more (C'mon skeezer) (Stick that thang out) Uh, uh, some more (Hold it) Yeah, uh, uh, some more Hey, she really likes to party She really likes to dance She really likes to dance, dance, dance (Dance, dance, dance, oh) I like the way you dance, girl Just bring that sh** over And dance on a n***a like me Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Well, keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Well, keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl Keep popping that thang, girl Keep shaking that thang, girl