Missy Elliot ft 50 Cents Work It Lyrics
            [Missy]
            This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive (Come on)
        
            [Chorus]
            Is it worth it, let me work it
            I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
            ("I put my thing down, flip and reverse it" - [backwards 2X])
            If you got a big [elephant], let me search ya
            To find out how hard I gotta work ya
            ("I put my thing down, flip and reverse it" - [backwards 2X])
        
            [50 Cent (Missy)]
            (REMIX) Unh Yeah
            Now Missy she too much for me (I'm freaky)
            She took me to to the crib man, she told me (eat me)
            Now my babymama I told her a__ not to beat me
            Her broke a__ wanna fight, Missy know how to treat me
            She sitting on cash, she got money out the a__
            Gave her them back shots and got money out her a__
            Now you can see me in the coupe like WHAT
            Next time I'll hit her in that G5 TRUCK
            I've got the magicstick, I can go for hours
            From the bed to the floor, to the sink to the shower
            With her back to the bed and her legs to the sky
            I can go hard, know why, big girls don't cry
            I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
            Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
            I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed
            This the s___ she hollered in my ear before we left the club
        
            [Missy]
            I'd like to get to know ya, so I can show ya
            Put the p____ on ya, like I told ya
            Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya
            Your girl acting stank than call me ov-ah
            Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
            Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha
            You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha
            Go downtown and eat it like a vul-cha
            See my hips and my tips don'tcha
            See my a__ and my lips don'tcha
            Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya
            This the kinda beat that go wa-ta-ta
            Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
            s__ me so good I say blah-blah-blah
            Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah
            Boy oh boy its good to know ya
        
            [repeat chorus]
        
            [Verse 2]
            If you're a fly gyal, get your nails done
            Get a pedicure, get your hair did
            Boy lift it up, lets make a toast-ah
            Lets get drunk, its gon bring us clos-ah
            Don't I look like a Halle Berry post-ah?
            See dem Belvedere playin tricks on ya
            Girlfriend wanna be like me nev-ah
            You won't find a b____ that's even bett-ah
            I make it hot as Las Vegas weath-ah
            Listen up close while I take you backwards
            ("Watch the way Missy like to take it backwards" - [backwards])
            I'm not a prostitute but I can give you whatchu want
            I love your braids and your mouth full of funk
            Love the way my a__ ba-b__p ba-b__p b__p
            Keep your eyes on my ba-b__p ba-b__p b__p
            And think you can handle this ga-donk ga-donk donk
            Take my thong off and my a__ go boom
            Cut the lights off so you see what I can do
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Verse 3]
            Boys, boys, all type of boys
            Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys
            {??} thanga thang, {??} thanga thang
            Girls, girls, get that cash
            If its 9 to 5 or shakin ya a__
            Ain't no shame ladies, do your thang
            Just make sure you ahead of tha game
        
            Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah
            Prince couldn't get me change my name papa
            Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir
            Picture black sayin, "Oh yessuh massa"
            Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor
            Minute man, big men can outlast ya
            Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya
            When I come out, you won't even matt-ah
            Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh
            So you act dumb like ughhh, duh
            And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum
            Give ya some some some of this Cinnabon
        
            [Chorus]
        
            To my fellas, ooooh
            Good God, I like the way you work that
            [scratching]
            To my ladies, woo
            You sure know how to work that, good God
        
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