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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
T-Pain
T-Pain
Künstler:in
Juicy J
Juicy J
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
T-Pain
T-Pain
Komponist:in
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Komponist:in
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Komponist:in
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Komponist:in
Mikely Adams
Mikely Adams
Komponist:in
Christopher Phyromm Washington
Christopher Phyromm Washington
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Produzent:in
Mikely Adams
Mikely Adams
Co-Produzent:in
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Letras

Aah (Make that sh*t work)
Woo! Wizzle! (Make that sh*t work)
Who else? (Make that sh*t work) Mustard on the beat, ho
I lay the hammer down
I'ma build a whole house on that ass, oh I swear
Tell her its hammer time
'Cause I'm from Tallahassee, and you know we get nasty out here (850)
Now when we swervin' in the 'Lac, 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 bitches just pretending to twerk (Yay, yay)
I'ma about to unload on a bitch (Unload on a bitch)
Baby let me see you get low a lil' bit
Dutty wine, dutty wine, keep rollin' them hips
Too fast, too fast, take it slow on the dick
Now when I walk up in this bitch, you know I'm making it work
How you fit all of that cake in that skirt?
Put a whippin' on that ass, like I'm making dessert
Water guns, I be makin' it squirt, so holla at me bitch
Walk up in this bitch, 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 (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Hop up on a dick, you better make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
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 (Aah)
Her booty unbelievably (Unbelivebably)
Tryin' to describe it, but my crew just don't believe me (Don't believe me)
And if she ain't workin' for the premium
I'ma stuck it on the side like a motherfuckin' TV
I'ma beast, I do this shit in reality, ****
If she fuck with me, she fuck with beastiality, ****
I got her working, got her working, losing calories, ****
She don't fuck with you, 'cause she knows that your swag ain't official (Yay, yay, yay, yay)
Hundred dollars at a time (Hundred dollars at a time)
Drop that pussy on a dime (Drop that pussy, drop)
Make it clap to the baseline (Base, base, base, base)
Boom, clap, wind chime, I ain't lying
Now when I walk up in this bitch you know I'm making it work
How you fit all of that cake in that skirt?
Put a whippin' on that ass like I'm making dessert
Water guns, I be makin' it squirt, so holla at me bitch
Walk up in this bitch, 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 (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Hop up on a dick, you better make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
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 ass at?
Make a **** hit it twice, had to backtrack
Hit it three times, she in love with it
Shawty hike that ass up, let me come get it
You know I'ma aim, I'm aim to please
Lame ass **** can't hang with a G (Nope)
Ass and them titties, what your boy came to see (Yeah)
The club ain't got enough change for me
And you know I'm gone off a pill not that Tylenol
If the bitch 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 bitch ain't in love, she just tryin' to get them M's
Walk up in this bitch, 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 (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Hop up on a dick, you better make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work
Make, make that sh*t work (Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
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
(Shit work)
Written by: Christopher Phyromm Washington, Dijon McFarlane, Jordan Houston, Mikely Adams, Sean Anderson, T-Pain
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