โหลดเพลง mp3 Make That Sh*t Work - T-Pain

Make That Sh*t Work (做这该死的工作) - T-Pain/Juicy J
I lay the hammer down

I'ma build a whole house on that a** I swear
Tell her it's hammer time
Cause I'm from Tallahassee and you know we get nasty out here
Now when we swervin' in the 'Llac you know we makin' it chirp
You almost made me spill this jack up on this ten dollar shirt
Shawty tell me when you and your friend get out of work
Cause all these other b**ches just pretending to twerk

I'ma about to unload on a b**ch
Baby let me see you get low a lil bit
Dutty wine dutty wine keep rollin' on the hips
Too fast too fast Take it slow on the dick
Now when I walk up in this b**ch you know I'm making it work
How you fit all of that cake in that skirt
Put a whippin' on that a** like I'm making dessert
Water guns I be makin' it squirt so holla at me b**ch
Walk up in this b**ch you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work
And when you hop up on a dick
You better make that sh*t work Make
Make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
Make make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work

Her booty unbelievably
Tryin' to describe it but my crew just don't believe me
And if she ain't workin' for the premium
I'ma stuck it on the side like a motherf**kin' TV
I'ma beast I do this sh*t in reality
If she f**k with me she f**k with bestiality
I got her working got her working losing calories
She don't f**k with you
Cause she knows that your swag ain't official
Hundred dollars at a time

Drop that p**sy on a dime

Make it clap to the baseline

Boom bap wind chime I ain't lying
Now when I walk up in this b**ch you know I'm making it work

How you fit all of that cake in that skirt
Put a whippin' on that a** like I'm making dessert
Water guns I be makin' it squirt so holla at me b**ch
Walk up in this b**ch you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work
And when you hop up on a dick
You better make that sh*t work Make
Make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
Make make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work
God damn shawty where you get that a** at
Make a ni**a hit it twice had to backtrack
Hit it three times she in love with it
Shawty hike that a** up let me come get it
You know I'ma aim I'm aimin to please
Lame a** niggas can't hang with a G
A** and them titties what your boy came to see
The club ain't got enough change for me
And you know I'm gone off a pill not that Tylenol
If the b**ch ain't eatin' dick she might as well starve
Shoot movies in the bed she gon' play her part
Cause when it come to givin' brain she gon' play it smart
We throwin' George Washington's them fives and them tens
Twenties fifties color money Benjamins
Throw that bread tell her momma she gon' be your best friend
But that b**ch ain't in love she just tryin' to get them M's
Walk up in this b**ch you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work
And when you hop up on a dick
You better make that sh*t work Make
Make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
Make make that sh*t work make make that sh*t work
Hop up on a dick you better make that sh*t work
I'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that sh*t work