Lyrics

It's going down fade to Blackstreet

The homeys got abby collab creations bump like acne

No doubt

I put it down never slouch as long as my credit could vouch

A dog couldn't catch me

Steppin' out, tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves attracting honeys like a magnet

Giving them ear-gasms with my mellow accent

Still moving this flavor with the homeys

Blackstreet and Teddy the original rump shakers

Gonna get down good Lord

Baby got 'em open all over town

Strickly busy don't play around

Cover much grounds got game by the pound

Gettin' paid is her forte each and every day true playa way

I can't get her outta my mind

I think about the girl all the time

East side to the west side

Pusha phat ride it's no surprise

She got tricks in the stash stacking up the cash

Fast when it comes to the gas

By no means average it's on when she's got to have it

Baby your a perfect ten

I wanna get in

Can I get down so I can win?

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

She's got class and style street knowledge by the pound

Baby never act wild very low key on the profile

Catching feelings is a no let me tell you how it goes

Curve's the word spin's the verb

Lovers it curves so freak what you heard?

Rollin' with the phatness you don't even know

What the half is

You've gotta pay to play

Just for shorty bang bang to loot your way

I like the way you work kid trump tight all day, everyday

You're blowing my mind maybe in time

Baby I can get you in my ride

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

Hey yo that girl looks good

Play on

Play on

Play on

You're my kind of girl hey hey yeah yo

'Cos that's my peeps and we rolls deep

Flying first class from

New York City to Blackstreet

What you know about me?

Not a mothafuckin' thing

Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty

As for me icy gleemin' pinky diamond ring

We be's the baddest click up on this scene

Ain't you getting bored with these fake-ass broads?

I shows and proves no doubt how predictably so

Please excuse if I come across rude

That's just me and that's how a playette's got to be

Stay kickin' game with a capital G

Ask the peoples on my block

I'm as real as can be

Word is bond faking moves never been my thing

So Teddy pass the word to your nigga Chauncy

I'll be sending a call let's say around three thirty

Queen Pen and Blackstreet no diggity

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

I like the way you work it

I got to bag it up

Yeah, come on

Jackie in full effect

Lisa in full effect

Nicky in full effect

Tamika in full effect

Blaze in full effect

Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent

Yeah

Play on playette

Play on, play on 'cos I like it

No diggity, no doubt yeah

We out, we out

We out, we out

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