Ya'll gon have to excuse me for a minute
But I need you to play this in the club you know what I'm sayin

[Verse 1:]
This goes out to all my hustlas all my playas
All my ballers and the hatas (no doubt)
All the ladies in the thongs,
Low riders & pooty tangers all my niggas want to thank ya
(No Doubt) But some of ya'll (no doubt)be teasy weasy (no doubt)
And you get out the way so I can't see ya (no)
How she stoppin it, droppin it, whoppin it
Makin It Hot and shit,
Twurkin it and jerkin while she flirtin baby let me see you:

[Chorus:]
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It [repeat 4x]

[Verse 2:]
Work a little harder baby (no doubt)
Stop Tryna act like you don't know it (no doubt)
You & me would make the perfect picture (no doubt)
Come over here and let me work it with ya (no doubt)
Now pop it back (pop it back)
From side to side (no doubt) now pop it back
Again so I can ride
While you stoppin it, droppin it,
Whop it make it hot and shit,
Twurkin it, jerkin it, baby let me see you

[Chorus:]
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It [repeat 4x]

I'm a be -more veteran, ain't nothin no better than
This hot boy ghetto celeb hummer with leather trim
Seein me and girls dancin with then really must be him
Switchin on benzes on benzes well then it must be them
Lookin for some reefer girl so glad to meet Ya
Can ya twurk it for me real quick and then I gots to leave ya
Cause really I will freak ya out on my 2 seater
But my baby mama's callin
And I gotta meet her holla
Let me see ya work it girl [repeat over chorus]

[Chorus:]
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It, Work It,
Work It, Work It [repeat 4x]

Writer : RUFFIN, TAMIR/ANDREWS, MARK/HOLLAND, KWAME
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing