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Far East Movement

Work

 

Work

(album: Folk Music - 2006)


Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work

1, 2, 3, 4, hit you with another flow
What you asking for girl, you know I been broke
I ain't 'bout to ask ya, try to pay attention
I gotta put in work 'fore you stick it to my pension
Camouflaged up but I'm never fatigued
You don't wanna step to me 'cause I'm out of your league
But if you wanna roll just give me the like
'Cause I'm only in the town for a limited time
We ain't here for no regular function
We rocking it, everybody get something
Ask all around I'm the one [?]
'Cause I'm the professional so I'm here to work

Bounce, work, bounce, work
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
Bounce, work, bounce, work
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce

You break a leg, big momma's on
Nothing to it put a little bit of soul into it
Got belly like a buddhist, roll to the music
More trunk space in a big [?]
Always on roll, we gon' break a sweat
I'm 'bout to work everything's like an architect
Get your skirt all wet like a laundromat
Spin-spin, the DJ plays the set
All my office outlaws, raise your pens
'Cause your boss can't tell you how to shake your ends
You ain't late till the last call waitresses
Two to one ratio, survey says

Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work

Pour a little something, this is how it does
Follow step by step, help you catch a buzz
Out the back of the club we be drinking till we nauseous
Acting a damn fool like no one's really watching
Homies on the crack, and the party's never boring
Girls going wild with the camcorders rolling
Work it till it hurts, it's your first assignment
With your new hairdue outfit you the flyest
Kick a little wasteline, swing it to the bassline
Join the damn workers, ladies keep the bass slide
Till the break of dawn on the floor is where you stay
Put in overtime, why you try to get away

Bounce, work, bounce, work
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
9 to 5, overtime
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
Bounce, work, bounce, work
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
9 to 5, overtime
Do that, do that, do that, do that, do that
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work
Bounce, and we work it
Work, bounce, work, bounce, work

done

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