work it lyrics – missy ‘misdemeanor’ elliott

dj, please pick up your phone
i’m on the request line

this is a missy elliott 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 it and reverse it [backwards 2x]
if you got a big ***, let me search you
and find out how hard i gotta work you
i put my thing down, flip it and reverse it [backwards 2x]

i’d like to get to know you so i could show you
put the p**** on you like i told you
gimme all your numbers so i could phone you
your girl actin’ stank then call me over
not on the bed, lay me on your sofa
phone before you come, i need to shave my chocha
you do or you don’t or you will or won’t you
go downtown and eat it like a vulture
see my hips and my tips, don’t you
see my *ss and my lips, don’t you
lost a few pounds and my waist for you
this the kinda beat that go ra-ta-ta
ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
s*x me so good i say blah-blah-blah
work it, i need a gl*ss of water
boy, oh, boy, it’s good to know you

[chorus]

(come on)

if you a fly gal get your nails done
get a pedicure, get your hair did
boy, lift it up, let’s make a toast-a
let’s get drunk, that’s gonna’ bring us closer
don’t i look like a halle berry poster
see the belvedere playin’ tricks on you
girlfriend wanna be like me, never
you won’t find a b**** that’s even better
i make you hot as las vegas weather
listen up close while i take it backwards
i’m not a prost*tute, but i could give you what you want
i love your braids and your mouth full of floss
love the way my *ss go b*m-b*m-b*m-b*m
keep your eyes on my b*m-b*m-b*m-b*m-b*m
and think you can handle this gadong-a-dong-dong
take my thong off and my *ss go vroom
cut the lights on so you see what i could do

[chorus]

(come on)

boys, boys, all type of boys
black, white, puerto rican, chinese boys
why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai
rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai
girl, girl, get that cash
if it’s 9 to 5 or shakin’ your *ss
ain’t no shame, ladies do your thing
just make sure you ahead of the game
just ’cause i got a lot of fame super
prince couldn’t get me change my name papa
kunta kinte a slave again, no sir
picture black sayin’, “oh, yes a master”

got a lamborghini so i drive faster
just makin’ hating people freakin’ matter
admit i’m the f****** name won the battle
when i drop this record here you won’t even matter

why you act dumb like “uh, duh”
so you act dumb like “uh, duh”
as the drummer boy go ba-rom-pop-pom-pom
give you some-some-some of this cinnabun

[chorus]

(come on)

to my fellas
i like the way you work that
to my ladies
you sure know how to work that

/ missy misdemeanor elliott lyrics