Work It Out

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[Hook] What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune Now, can you work it out? Can you work me out? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out Can you work me out? Can you work it? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out [Verse 1] What's up, little shawty? I'ma work you out Interfere your ass and your tail running routes Post up with them bricks, serve them straight out of your house Don't worry 'bout them neighbors, baby, you the only spouse With them bright green grass, words spitting out my mouth I can buy a whole team once I stretch it out You got too many pounds, baby, you need to work it out I'm icy as a fool, baby, the 'Crest ice me out In the strip club, Grants and Franklins jumps out Blowing on that loud, it's the kushman cloud Young Juiceman with more snow than the plow If you wanna know my life, I've been gangsta for a while [Hook] What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune Now, can you work it out? Can you work me out? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out Can you work me out? Can you work it? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out [Verse 2] Now, can you work it out, or can you work me out? Take you to the house, show you what I'm 'bout Twerk your back and mouth, girl, it's that dirty south They call me Young Juiceman and I got them grams Bouldercrest working with them stupid bands If you's a hot girl, them racks will make a fan If you's a freaky girl, then do a handstand You got on Juice shirts with the headbands Right wrist icy, girl, get his Caravan Purp buying, kush blowing from my Cali man If your boyfriend trip, a hundred shots like the Taliban Young Juiceman with the bricks in the trash cans [Hook] What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune Now, can you work it out? Can you work me out? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out Can you work me out? Can you work it? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out [Verse 3] Look at little shawty with that fat ass Sitting in them jeans remind me of them pound bags Busting down blocks, put them wraps in the bag You got a pretty face with that donkey in them pants Gucci stiletto heels, baby, you a made fan When I get you to the spot, I'ma [?] like some grams Headed to the 'Crest 'cause Juice a made man Bouldercrest working and I'm cooking right hand [Hook] What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune What's up, little shawty? What that thing do? Bust that thing open, your booty's so in tune Now, can you work it out? Can you work me out? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out Can you work me out? Can you work it? Can you stretch it out? Baby, I'ma work you out
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- OJ da Juiceman