Dj Quik - Can U Werk Wit' Dat? Lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

I can be a little picky

Blame the sticky-icky

Pick a bottle, get a glass

Down the sippy sippy

I see you baby keep bouncin' on your tippy toes

When the beat drop dip and make the booty roll

Cold piece of work fillin' out your mini skirt

It's Saturday night, should probably wear that shit to church

You sick of lame dudes frontin' wit attitude

Talking bout their rims and all they damn tennis shoes

I got some grown man game for your Bluetooth

I'm hot middle of winter coupe no roof

You used to sushi then you know want some calamari

You want a nigga that might grow up and be somebody

O.T resorts by the sea

Sand between your toes, umbrellas in your drinks

Worldwide aim

Hit me on the G-Mail

I brought my boy wit me so bring another female

[Chorus:]

Diamonds on my fingers, a couple on my toes

Walk in to the party and seen so many hoes

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

I can work wit that

Cali to the A

We speeding on the freeway

In the stretch LS, baby we hood fellas

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

I can work wit that

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[Verse 2: DJ Quik]

Lemme do my job girl don't make it easy for me

Tomorrow morning make my eggs with onions cheesy for me

Come get the keys to the suite up at the soapy tail

True kid 24 and I'm goin' meet you there

Take a bubble bath

Get the robe out the closet and wait for me

Don't think that I'm afraid to toss it

You hate for me

Stand you up and makes you nauseous

I'm late but can't go to sleep because your pussy gorgeous

It's Quik baby

I don drop the DJ

You might see me in GA

Just showin' off my LA

Some many apple bottom freaks showin' belly

I might give

And take it to the telle

She in the DoubleTree suites

With her hands on her hips

A look in her eye and smile on her lips

It's that southern hospitality

That's my reality

We hit the waffle house and finish with some aleezay

[Chorus:]

Diamonds on my fingers, a couple on my toes

Walk in to the party and seen so many hoes

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

I can work wit that

Cali to the A

We speeding on the freeway

In the stretch LS, baby we hood fellas

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

Can you work wit that

I can work wit that

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