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"Work It"


DJ, please pick up your phone

I'm on the request line


This is a Missy Elliott one-time exclusive (Come on)


[Chorus:]

Is it worth it, let me work it

I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it

I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it [backwards 2X]

If you got a big ***, let me search you

And find out how hard I gotta work you

I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it [backwards 2X]


I'd like to get to know you so I could show you

Put the p**** on you like I told you

Gimme all your numbers so I could phone you

Your girl actin' stank then call me over

Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa

Phone before you come, I need to shave my chocha

You do or you don't or you will or won't you

Go downtown and eat it like a vulture

See my hips and my tips, don't you

See my ass and my lips, don't you

Lost a few pounds and my waist for you

This the kinda beat that go ra-ta-ta

Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah

Work it, I need a glass of water

Boy, oh, boy, it's good to know you


[Chorus]


(Come on)


If you a fly gal get your nails done

Get a pedicure, get your hair did

Boy, lift it up, let's make a toast-a

Let's get drunk, that's gonna' bring us closer

Don't I look like a Halle Berry poster

See the Belvedere playin' tricks on you

Girlfriend wanna be like me, never

You won't find a b**** that's even better

I make you hot as Las Vegas weather

Listen up close while I take it backwards

I'm not a prostitute, but I could give you what you want

I love your braids and your mouth full of floss

Love the way my ass go bum-bum-bum-bum

Keep your eyes on my bum-bum-bum-bum-bum

And think you can handle this gadong-a-dong-dong

Take my thong off and my ass go vroom

Cut the lights on so you see what I could do


[Chorus]


(Come on)


Boys, boys, all type of boys

Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys

Why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai

Rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai

Girl, girl, get that cash

If it's 9 to 5 or shakin' your ass

Ain't no shame, ladies do your thing

Just make sure you ahead of the game

Just 'cause I got a lot of fame super

Prince couldn't get me change my name papa

Kunta Kinte a slave again, no sir

Picture black sayin', "Oh, yes a master"


Got a Lamborghini so I drive faster

Just makin' hating people freakin' matter

Admit I'm the F****** name won the battle

When I drop this record here you won't even matter


Why you act dumb like "Uh, duh"

So you act dumb like "Uh, duh"

As the drummer boy go ba-rom-pop-pom-pom

Give you some-some-some of this Cinnabun


[Chorus]


(Come on)


To my fellas

I like the way you work that

To my ladies

You sure know how to work that