Make That Shit Work Lyrics - T Pain

I lay the hammer down 

I'ma build a whole house on that ass, I swear 

Tell her its hammer time 

Cause I'm from Tallahassee and you know we get nasty out here 

Now when we swervin' in the 'Llac, 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 

I'ma about to unload on a bitch 

Baby let me see you get low a lil bit 

Dutty wine, dutty wine, keep rollin' on the 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 

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Walk up in this bitch, you better make that shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work 

And when you hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work 

Her booty unbelievably 

Tryin' to describe it but my crew just 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 nigga 

If she fuck with me she fuck with bestiality nigga 

I got her working, got her working, losing calories nigga 

She don't fuck with you cause she knows that your swag ain't official 

Hundred dollars at a time 

Drop that pussy on a dime 

Make it clap to the baseline 

Boom bap wind chime, I ain't lying 

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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 shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work 

And when you hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work 

God damn shawty where you get that ass at? 

Make a nigga 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 aimin to please 

Lame ass niggas can't hang with a G 

Ass and them titties what your boy came to see 

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 shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work 

And when you hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

Make, make that shit work, make, make that shit work 

Hop up on a dick, you better make that shit work 

I'm throwin' hundreds in your face, you better make that shit work