Streamers (They Know What They Want) - DJ H

I know you wanna work I know you wanna work I know you wanna work Boom, check it, boom, we opening the doors Taking applications, we scope out the floors Of the room, she, focused on the floor Potential sensation, the bella du jour tryna bloom She hoping for some more coin, dressed for the ball But she ready for the wartime, fire resides inside her The fever, got an open mind, but she always keep her Eyesight set on the limelight Hides the shine by day, highness by night Might climb heights, she pines for the high life Might be my kind, might be the right type Serving looks, giving life Quite divine, she's the highlight of my night I just might confide in her outside I've a mind to ride with her all night (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you (work) They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna work) You know I'm looking for the bitch who wants to walk Looking for the bitch with the pussy that wants to pop Especially when the pop severe, better tuck the jock Making it appear as if the kitty could drip the drop Make 'em wild, when she hitting the spin, the drop Style R&B, to the hip, the hop Vogue for your life, you ain't trying to get the chop Upcoming child, better aim for the tip-top (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you (work) They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work (I know you wanna) No shame fam', don't need the fig leaf Wigs get snatched, bring me the wig thief No tea, no shade, no beef But who is the drag commander-in-chief? Last I checked, I'm still the boss Paid the price, I paid the cost Flashy flexing when I floss Damn, she wrecks it when she walks Machiavelli to the drop, uh (Work) they wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you (work) They wanna see you let it out (I know you wanna work) They wanna see you go off (I know you wanna work) You know I am in business Come, let's give 'em Just what they want They wanna see you Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work (I know you wanna) Work, work, work, work, work

We don't need nobody tell us what we like We keep it working, keep it going, that it's Friday night And if you wanna do it, baby, better do it right So listen up now, I got some advice Just give the women what they want, what they want I know you know, a little won't kill nobody Oh, that's what we want I know you know, a little won't kill nobody Just give the women what they The women what they The women what they A little won't kill nobody Just give the women what they The women what they The women what they A little won't kill nobody A little, won't kill nobody A little, won't kill nobody We don't need nobody tell us what we like We keep it working, keep it going, that it's Friday night And if you wanna do it, baby, better do it right So listen up now, I got some advice Just give the women what they want, what they want I know you know, a little won't kill nobody Oh, that's what we want I know you know, a little won't kill nobody Just give the women what they The women what they The women what they A little won't kill nobody Just give the women what they The women what they The women what they A little won't kill nobody

This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from Drop your pants to your knees Yeah, I got the codeine Might pull up in my bucket This nine holds a good dozen Might slide up in your cousin Just made a mill and still thuggin' Niggas banged on me, but they should've shot me See, I hit the corner then spot him, got him Court date, but I skipped the bail Rather wig myself before I sit in jail Need a gang of weed and a pint of lean Got a hat say Figg on my gangsta tip Don't trust no ho, I might sock the bitch I'm apocalypse to your politics Might cop the Phantom, get ghost I can pay your bills with this coke Need an extra band for this smoke I can see for miles with this scope, nigga Got an oxy-scribed to this dope dealer Misses Piggy want a piggyback Rock cremation then called it crack I'mma keep on eating 'til my ankles fat Sell that fix, throw it cross the map Push my penis in between her lap Put my semen all down her throat 'Til Tito kilos come off that boat This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Yeah, this that four niggas in a Regal flow Speeding through the yellow lights She want Versace belt like it's a mistletoe I put everything over yellow rice, graduated from hella ice If I stand on my bank roll, nigga, I'd be scared of heights And I'd be dodging the police, when I was poor with no lights When I was poor with potential, watch my flow in four inches Oh Lord, she in Christians, all gold on my Adventist Pull it down and she kiss it, all gold where my wrists is God there's just no convincing Just because I got dreads don't get it twisted Moving my whip down the boulevard Word round town I was selling hard Hard and I'm talking bout the yayo Hit her on the floor and then I lay low Amigos say "Que pasa with the pesos?" Promethazine codeine, caseloads (T.R.U.) And when I pull up to the valet You know I got the strippers on payroll! This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want 100k in my trunk, keep that bitch with that dunk She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal She gon' roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat This that shit that's Iraq, this that make you climax This that shit you just bought, this that Q go damn hard This that car that won't park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop And just when you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores Come in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor Need my bread off the top, could buy anything off the lot This that steel, not the grill, get them slugs off for real This that crow with the jail, we go in, smoke the L's She love my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed All them hoes want the Q, spit that truth, make the loot Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks This that make you cockblock, this that make me pop shot This that filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want

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