T-Pain - Make That Shit Work Lyrics
[Intro: T-Pain]I lay the hammer downI'ma build a whole house on that ass, I swearTell her its hammer timeCause I'm from Tallahassee and you know we get nasty out hereNow when we swervin' in the [?], you know we makin' it chirpYou almost made me spill this jack on this ten dollar shirtShawty, tell me when you and your friend get out of workCause all these other *****es just pretending to twerk[Pre-Hook: T-Pain]I'ma about to unload on a *****Baby let me see you get low a bitDrink that wine get low on the hips (too fast)Take it slow on the dick[Hook: T-Pain & Juicy J]Now when I walk up in this ***** you know I'm making it workHow you fit all that cake in that skirt?I'm whippin' on that ass like I'm making this hurtWaterguns, I be makin' it squirtWalk up in this ***** you better make that shit workI'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that shit workAnd when you hop up on a dick you better make that shit work Make that shit work, make that shit work (x2)Hop up on a dick you better make that shit workI'm throwin' hundreds in your face you better make that shit work[Verse 1: T-Pain]Her booty unbelievableTryin' to describe it but my crew just don't believe meAnd if she ain't workin' for the premiumI'na stuck it on the side like a mother*****in' TVI'ma beast I do this shit in reality niggaIf she ***** with me she ***** with bestiality niggaI got her working, got her working, losing calories niggaShe don't ***** with you cause she knows that your swag ain't officialHundred dollars at a timeDrop that ***** on a dimeMake it clap to the baselineBoom bap wind chime[Hook][Verse 2: Juicy J]God damn shawty where you get that ass atMake a nigga hit it twice had to backtrackHit it three times, she in love with itShawty hike that ass up, let me come get itYou are my thing, I might end the pleaseLame ass niggas can't hang with a GAss and them titties what your boy came to seeThe club ain't got enough change for meAnd you know I'm gone off a pill not that TylenolIf the ***** ain't eatin' dick she might as well starveShoot movies in the bed, she gon' play her partCause when it come to givin' brain she gon' play it smartWe throwin' George Washington's, them fives and them tensTwenties, fifties, color money BenjaminsThrow that bread tell her momma she gon' be your best friendBut that ***** ain't in love she just tryin' to get them M's[Hook: Juicy J]
