Juelz Santana - Make it work for ya

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(feat. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy)


[Hook]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don t give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
[repeat 4X]

[Juelz Santana]
Put the coke in the pots whip it over the rocks
Ship it over the blocks it s movin movin
I do the damn thang I get a brick, shit
I don t let it sit quick I move the damn thang
I can show you how to mix that shit
How to get that shit how to twist that wrist
I can show you how to get back more
And the shit that you get back is just as raw
Girl I can show you how to hit that Ave
With that big fat ass and go get that cash
But you know you got to give back half
I m somethin like a pimp man go get that cash
Boy I don t play when it comes to money
I guess that s why I m okay when it comes to money
I got two coups a truck and one four door
I can pick up all my hoes and have a one four org

[Hook]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don t give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
[repeat 4X]

[Young Jeezy]
Copped ten sold five then I hide three
Baking soda residue I m gone with the other two
Fuck a magic stick Jeezy got a magic wrist
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David Copperfield on the stove all types of shit
Stack it up like Pringles all type of chips
AR-15 all type of clips
G.A. yeah Atlanta
Dipset Harlem World call Santana
Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the celly
We gon call Ace I get em for R.Kelly
That s seventeen a chicken I know the birdman
140th and Lenix I know the birdgang

[Hook]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don t give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
[repeat 4X]

[Lil Wayne]
Ugh, you can smell it through the wrapper
That s that shit nigga sit it in a pamper
I still got two sittin in the hamper
I let em sit and air out
or else you on them dampers
My lil brother got piff on them campers
We call him the N.O. capo
New Orleans that s what we ride for
We got Cash Money on the table
and underneath the flo, nigga
Shit it s like I got a pan how I heat the flo
Aye but I really got a pan when I hit the blo
Shit aye this beat is so
Motherfuckin G.I. Joe and the hydro
Got me high I can t see where I go
When the rap stop movin you just follow the coke
When your bitch start choosin
she gon ride wit a pro
I ma have that hoe swallowin coke
Birdman Jr

[Hook]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don t give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work for ya
[repeat 4X]

Inne utwory

  • Freaky
  • Rain drops
  • There it go (The whistle song)
  • The second coming
  • Clockwork
  • Kid is back
  • Oh yes
  • Rumble young man rumble
  • This is me
  • Monster music
  • S.A.N.T.A.N.A.
  • Mic check
  • Daddy
  • How i feel
  • My problem (Jealousy)
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    Długo stawiał mur.
    Mijał go co rok
    dzikich ptaków sznur.
    Najpierw mierzył grunt,
    grząski mierzył grunt.
    Stracił butów sto,
    zanim zrobił to.
    Potem kopał dół,
    wielki kopał dół.
    Ktoś powiedział, że
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    Slaughterhouse

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    And I ll leave you still, and we will both be safe
    Say you re safe, your life will pass away
    Only to be saved, by another s lonely stay

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    Waiting for a ticket of leave
    Some learners get nervous, the perverts
    All want to play with Eve
    Sat back to look at your cracked actors
    Drowning in a sea of smiles
    Blue doorways lead four ways they always
    Said you were a...

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    How can I forget your tender smile
    Moments that I have shared with you
    Our hearts may break
    But they re on their way
    And there s nothing I can do

    Ohh...

    So do what you re gotta do
    Don t...

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