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" Work Wit It "



DJ Drama

The Affiliates, nigga

(K-Mac)

Trendsetter Sense



Shawty fine, walkin' by, make a nigga look

See the way she toot it up, got a nigga stuck

Suited and booted up, shuttin' down the club

Look at shawty's hips when she wind it up (Gangsta)

Now rewind that back

Put it in reverse, baby, I like that

Can't nobody do it better

Let you do your thing while I sip this Amaretto



I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl

Girl, when you crawl pon the ting

Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl

Girl, just keep on winding

Girl, when you back it up

Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up

Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up

Come look at yo-you work

Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt



Girl, the way you move ya body make me wanna hit it

I know you classy, but you still can act a ho with it

It ain't no question 'bout it, shawty, you can get it

The only question is, can you work with it?

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you jerk with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Aha



Throw it back at me, I'ma hit a home run

Swingin' my bat like my name A. Rod

I'ma have you screamin' out, "Oh, my God"

When I find your spot, girl (Trendsetter)

And I'ma have you runnin' from this D

Like a crook runnin' from the police

But I'm gon' get ya

Goin' downtown, lemme read you your Miranda



I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl

Girl, when you crawl pon the ting

Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl

Girl, just keep on winding

Girl, when you back it up

Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up

Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up

Come look at yo-you work

Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt



Girl, the way you move ya body make me wanna hit it

I know you classy, but you still can act a ho with it

It ain't no question 'bout it, shawty, you can get it

The only question is, can you work with it?

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you jerk with it? (Ayy) Can you work with it? (Ayy)

Can you work with it? (Ayy) Aha



Yeah (Gangsta Grillz)

Gangsta Grillz, haha

G-G-G-G-G-G-Gangsta Grillz

K-Mac, what's up?

Ya boy Breezy (Gangsta)

Where them bad girls at?



I love the way you wind slow-ow-ow, girl

Girl, when you crawl pon the ting

Make it touch the floor-or-or, girl

Girl, just keep on winding

Girl, when you back it up

Me a real bad man, wan' see you back it up

Wave your hands in the air, see ya clap it up

Come look at yo-you work

Ayy, you, girl, with all di tight up skirt

" Deuces "



All that bullshit's for the birds

You ain't nothin' but a vulture-ure-ure-ure

Always hoping for the worst

Waitin' for me to fuck up

You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah

That know just what I need, she know just what I mean

When I tell her, "Keep it drama free"

Whoa-whoa

(Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

Chu-chuckin' up them deuces

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

Yeah, yeah, told you that I'm leaving, deuces

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

Whoa, whoa

I know you mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck

And now I'm finna throw them deuces up



I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)

I'm moving on to somethin' better, better, better

No more tryna make it work (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye)



Uh, used to be Valentines, together all the time

Thought it was true love, but you know women lie

It's like I sent my love with a text two times

Call 'cause I care, but I ain't get no reply (No reply)

Tryna see eye to eye, but it's like we both blind

Fuck it, let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some

'Cause when it's all said and done

I ain't gon' be the one that she can always run to

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

I hate liars, fuck love, I'm tired of tryin'

My heart big, but it beat quiet

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

I don't never feel like we vibin'

'Cause every time we alone, it's a awkward silence

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

So leave your keys on the kitchen counter

And give me back that ruby ring with the big diamond

Shit, it's over, what you trippin' for?

I don't wanna have to let you go

But, baby, I think it's better if I let you know



I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better

No more tryna make it work, no (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, oh-oh, deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye to her, yeah (Say bye-bye)



Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like Chicago

So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow

Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow

I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow

The other chick I'm with never complainin'

She make me wanna leave the one I'm with, Usher Raymond

Prolly didn't register, don't trip, later on, it will

Shorty full of drama, like Gangsta Gri-zills

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

I finally noticed it, it finally hit me

Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

I got a new chick, and she ain't you

She Paula Patton thick. She give me déjà vu

(Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

And all that attitude, I don't care about it

But all that shit I do for her, you gon' hear about it

Breezy rep two up, two down

But I'm just puttin' two up, chuckin' up the deuce now (Oh!)



I'm on some new shit

I'm chuckin' my deuces up to her, oh-oh (Deuces)

I'm moving on to something better, better, better (Better, baby)

No more tryna make it work, hey (Deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye, bye-bye, deuces)

You made me wanna say bye-bye (Say bye-bye)

Say bye-bye (Say bye-bye, say, say)

Say bye-bye to her (Say bye-bye), deuces

" One More Chance "



Came here tonight, knew I would see you

But I wasn't quite ready for it, no

These feelings I can't ignore 'cause

The two us are over but I'm not sure if I'm over you

Baby, I made a mistake when I upped and walked away



(One more chance)

Now I wish I had one

One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better

'Cause now I see that you are the girl

And I wish I had one (One more chance)

One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya

Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one



One more night to talk late on the phone and more

One more smiling face like that ones you used to put on the bottom of your notes

Oh, one more touch, one more hug, ooh

Don't even talk about a kiss

I can't help but reminisce



(One more chance)

'Cause I wish I had one

One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better

'Cause now I see that you are the girl

And I wish I had one (One more chance)

One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya

Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one, yeah

One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better

'Cause now I see that you are the girl

And I wish I had one (One more chance)

One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya (Hey, hey, hey, yeah)

Too bad, love is over 'cause I wish I had one



Baby, oh, baby, I know I stated we needed some time apart

But seeing you has got me on a mission, I'm just wishing

Maybe, just maybe you'll realize it and let me back in your heart (Oh yeah)

I'm at your mercy, ooh girl



I wish I had one

One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better

'Cause now I see that you are the girl

Now I wish I had one (One more chance)

One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya

Said it's too bad love is over, I wish I had one

One more chance to tell you, baby, I know better (Oh)

'Cause now I see that you are the girl

(One more chance)

One more chance to show ya how much I still love ya

Too bad, love is over



Whoa, whoa

Ladies and gentlemen (Ooh)

Ladies and gentlemen, you have now tuned into the very best (Ooh)

Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen

A Jazze Fizzle product-shizzle, introducing Chris Brown (Ooh, yeah)

Chris Brown (Yeah, yeah), sho'nuff, sho'nuff

Fizzle, Fizzle, Fizzle, ooh-wee (Ooh)

So smooth (Hey), so smooth (Hey), daddy

Just step, hey, uh, just step, woo

Now let's go, let's go, let's go, ah

Let's-Let's go

" Wait "



Zone Four, yeah, let's go

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy



I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen

And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)

Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten

And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)

And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)

Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)

Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)

Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like

Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker (Yeah)

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait (Breezy, go)



Girl, I wanna make you sing like opera

Gotta cold, hit a dose, I'm your doctor

Handcuffs like a copper, helicopter, chopper

Lion King in that thing, Mufasa (Whoops)

I'ma break you off just a bigger bit of me

You might wanna take a bite right out of me

Girl, I think you ready, oh, damn

You want me to do something, yes, ma'am



I just wanna get a little, give a little, take a little

Make a little love all over my place

Baby girl, you got a bottom, I can spot it from a mile

And I be wildin' out, then I'll pass you off to Trey (Yeah)

Girl, I'm right in front of you, wanna be right up under you

Kissing under your belly button for about a month or two

You gon' love it when I look in your eyes

I'm hitting high now



I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen

And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)

Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten

And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)

And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)

Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)

All you get is this [?]

Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)

Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like

Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait



Girl, I like you face down with your [?] up

Do the most, get ghost like Casper

Beat it like a boxer, eat it like a lobster

Tell me your desires, get you higher than a Rasta

I got something special for you when I get you home

You should let me drive, girl, the ride's really long

If you wanna ride, ride, ride, you can

You just gotta lie, lie to your man



I just wanna get a little, give a little, take a little

Make a little love all over my crib

And, girl, if you can take a lot, make a lot of sounds

I'ma take your body down and I'll pass you on to Chris (Woo)

Girl, I'm right in front of you, tell me what you wanna do

I just want your body with my body right up under you

You turning me on like a Keri Hilson song

And I wanna get you going right now, let me knock you down



Wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker (Uh)

W-W-W-W-Wait



I'm in that Murcielago, ridin' through Chicago

And it's 12 o'clock, 12 o'clock on my Movado

Yeah, I know, me and CB, it's like back to back Diablos

Drop the top, put on your goggles

Swim with the young Mike Phelps under my Gucci belt

I said swim, not unstrap my Gucci belt

More choppers than Johnny Depp and the mobsters

So many Game imposters ridin' ram in the boxsters

I'm in DeVille

Sippin' on Belvedere vodka, so many tricks

Hit 'em in a little bit, can't rap my ish

I ain't no chicken, ish never been no tricky ish

If I buy a bottle, she a model when she lickin' it

If I'm goin' down, I'm eatin' it like quick and split

Knockin' on my dressin' room just to get flick with Chris

She spillin' my Cris', freakin' on my fresh fit (Ayy)

Curve, that's when I get on to the next chick (Ayy)



I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen

And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)

Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten

And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)

And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)

Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)

All you get is this [?]

Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)

Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like

Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker

W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait

" Congratulations "



AnonXmous



Congratulations (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's the first day of your life (Ayy)

Oh no, oh no (Ayy, ayy)

I feel it in my heart

I feel it in my soul

The time is getting near

Just tell me when to go

Here I go

I'm packing up my bags

I'm headed out the door

I'm never looking back (Ayy)

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

I'm never looking back

This a celebration ('Bration)

This a celebration



So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)



I've forgotten 'bout my past life

'Cause now I live the fast life

Pretty brain with a ass right

Shinin' like a flashlight

Plus I got my cash right

White girl but my tan nice

Bali, go from very nice

So damn hot, I can't lie

Highest level penthouse

Used to feel left out

Now I'm with the best crowd

Rockin' here with Chris Brown

Everybody get loud

You know how we get down

Haters need to sit down

Never gonna quit now

Here to make a statement

Just face it

While I take over

Flyer than a spaceship

Poppin' like a toaster (Oh)

Pretty little face with curves like a rollercoaster (Oh)

Celebrate it



So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money (Hey)

Go 'head and ball it up now (Hey)

Congratulations, you are ready for the rest of your life

The rest of your life (Hey)

The rest of your life

The rest of your life



Yeah, look

Margiela on my wallet

You can't afford the profit

They hatin' used to stop it

'Cause the glasses here to stop it

I-I must be out my socket

I'm higher than a rocket

And my car is supersonic

Pooper scooper, that's poo-tonic

That's the shit, what that is?

Uh, that's just m ebonics

And haters never change so I change up like the climates

Got that ha-ha shit

Huh, that shit make you vomit

[?] rice, no Islamic

Just like at me Obama it, oh (Oh)

Huh, hunnid, hunnid on my belt, man (Oh)

Flyer, call me sire 'cause I'm higher than a stealth man (Oh)

Ha, parachute, skydiver

This a celebration ('Bration)

Juicy I'm that GG, fuckin' up my tires, huh



So say goodbye to yesterday

The future's in front of you

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Oh yeah

There's no time to waste

Gon' get your money

Go 'head and ball it up now

Congratulations, you are ready (Yeah) for the rest of your life

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