Work With That (Remix)
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Check it out baby girl, let me holla at you for a minute
If you get lucky, might throw some dollars at you for a minute
If I get lucky, you throw some knowledge at me
Sucky sucky [?]
Long as you make me happy, at the end of the day
And complement whatever's at the end of your face
I see you grabbing your waist, turning me on
Making me harder, pulling your thong
We could jump in the charger, I can't wait till we get home
Heard you was a preecher's daughter, meaning you're freaky than most
OK now take off your clothes, and do your thing
Show me all the tricks that you know with your tongue ring
Knowing damb well you will, don't tell me you ain't
Call me Shaq O'Neal when I'm going hard in the paint
Can you work with it?
If your boyfriend ask, you gotta admit it
Speak the truth, tell him Jay Rock did it
[Verse 2: AMG]
I can be your [?] blame the sticky icky
Forget a bottle, get a glass, down it, sippy sippy
I see you baby, keep bouncing on your tippy toes
When the beat drop, dip and make the booty roll
Cold piece of work, feeling at your miniskirt
Saturday night, she'll probably wear that shit to chearch
You sick of lame dudes frontin with aditudes
Talking bout they ryms, and all they damb tennis shoes
I got some grown man game for your blue tooth
I'm hot, middle of [?] in the Coupe, no roof
You used to [?] kalamari
You wanna [?] might grow up and be somebody
OT [?]
Sand between your toes [?] in your dreams
Worldwide [?] hit me on the Gmail
[?]
[Chorus: Jay Rock & ?]
Diamonds on my fingers, up on my toes
Walked up in the party, and seen so many hoes
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
I can work with that
Cali to the A, [?]
[?] we hood fellas
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
[Verse 3: DJ Quik]
[?] easy for me
Tomorrow morning, make my eggs with onions cheesy for me
Come get the keys to sweet [?]
[?] I'm gon meet you there
Take a bubble bath, take the roab out the closet
And wait for me
Don't think that I'm afraid to [?]
[?] makes you [?]
[?] but can't go to sleep cause your pussy gorgous
Quik baby, [?] drop the DJ
You might see me in GA, showing off my LA
So many apple bottom breefs showing [?]
I might give her my celly, take it to the telly
She in the Double Tree sweets, with her hands on her hips
A look in her eye, and smile on her lips
This that southern hospitality, that's my reality
We hit the woffle house, finish with some [?]
[Chorus: Jay Rock & ?]
Diamonds on my fingers, up on my toes
Walked up in the party, and seen so many hoes
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
I can work with that
Cali to the A, [?]
[?] we hood fellas
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?
Can you work with that?