Young Chris - Work For Me lyrics

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Young Chris - Work For Me lyrics

[Intro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Dirty, ya'll n***as get the f** up I'm out of jail, n***a, I'm out of jail What more, n***a, Dirty Go and get the f** out, I'mma pull One of your muthaf**a's eye, ahh, something Dirt McGirt, muthaf**a [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Ya'll know who I am, what? Dirt McGirt, baby, whose the man? What part you fools don't understand Been away now, I'm back by popular demand Ain't a damn thing changed, n***a, back up First n***a to act up, get smacked up Orange suits on hand, Dirty this, Dirty that Yo, where Dirty at? But now Dirty back My girl is nasty, her booty is stank I f**ed her all night, until a n***a shoot blanks Doggystyle, will never spill my drink Then smoke a blunt, and watch the sh** on tape You can sit on my face, I like the taste If my P.O. call, tell that b**h to wait I break ya face, invade your space Don't make the mistake, tell me who is in the place what? [Hook: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Yeah, let me see you work something Slow down, don't hurt nothing You nasty, ain't ya? You freaky, ain't ya? Get ya a** over here, shake it like ya just don't care Now bounce-bounce, move it over here, now Work, work, move it over here [Young Chris] History, I do her, then we split up Lyon call, whenever, we ready to get up I ain't never been hit up, with a line that's strong Have a n***a f** the sh** up, with his love, that's wrong Got a hell of a body, yeah, I love that tone And god damn, I love that moan There's just something about you, make a n***a stay all night long My undercover freak the sh** It's cool, cuz her peeps was rich So whatever I want covered, and she got my peeps' pitch right So when I'm on the road, or a girl play the show She can respect homebase, she play the codes Nasty as she wanna be, shaking that a** right in front of me Can't seem to keep her from up under me And how I am, try'nna see if chirp gash Shake it for the Gunnerz and Dirt, shh.. [Hook] [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] I'm dirty, just like the dirty south I talk dirty, wash out my dirty mouth I'm dirty, just like the dirty south Talk dirty, wash out my dirty mouth What, n***a? Why you wanna get me started? Got me in the club with Tha Alkaholiks On the down low, like I'm ducking the warrant Getting head in the back by the bathroom toilet There's beauty all around, let me see the performance She down for whatever, you know I'mm all for it Gotta spark hard, hoppin' sports bar After this, it's the Marriot courtyard Gold card, I'mma max it out Just keep your titties shaking and the apples out You can, stick around, honey, that's no doubt Bust a nut, then I'm pa**ing out [Hook 2X]