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Mhmm

Mhmm

Mhmm,

Yeah..

Shorty get down, good Lord

Baby got 'em open all over town

Simply cause, you don't play around

Cover much ground, got game by the pound

Getting paid is a forte

Each and every day, true player way

I can't get her out of my mind (Well)

I think about the girl

all the time (well, well)

East side to the west side

Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise

You got tricks in the stash

Stacking up the cash

Fast when it comes to the gas

By no means average

All cause she's got to have it

Baby, you're a perfect ten,

I wanna get in

Can I get down, so I can win

I like the way you work it

No diggity, I got to bag it up..

Bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, I got to bag it up..

Bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, I got to bag it up..

Bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, I got to bag it up..

Ooh

He's got class and style

Street knowledge by the hour

Baby never act wild

Very low key on the profile

Catching feeling is a no,

So let me tell you how it goes

You're blowing my mind, maybe in time

Baby, I can get you in my ride

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho (Ooh)

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho

I love the way you work it

I like to bag you up

I like the way you work it

Ooh

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho

Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey ho

Work it baby!

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