Work With That (Remix) Jay Rock (Ft. AMG & DJ Quik)

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
(DJ Skee)
Check it out baby girl, let me holla at you for a minute
If you get lucky, might throw some dollars at you for a minute
If I get lucky, you throw some knowledge at me
Sucky, sucky, I don't mind a little saliva at me
Long as you make me happy, at the end of the day
And complement whatever's at the end of your face
I see you grabbing your waist, t-t-t-turning me on
M-m-m-making me harder, p-p-p-pulling your thong
We could j-jump in the Charger, I can't wait 'til we get home
Heard you was a preacher's daughter, meaning you freakier than most
OK now take off your clothes, and do your thang
Show me all the tricks that you know with your tongue ring
Knowing damn well you will, don't tell me you ain't
Call me Shaq O'Neal when I'm going hard in the paint
Can you work with it?
If your boyfriend ask it, you gotta admit it
Speak the truth, tell him Jay Rock did it (no lie)
(DJ Skee, westside exclusive)

[Verse 2: AMG]
I can be ya little piggy, blame the sticky icky
Pick a bottle, get a glass, down it, sippy, sippy
I see ya baby, keep bouncing on ya tippy toes
When the beat drop, dip and make the booty roll
Cold piece of work, feeling at your miniskirt
It's saturday night, she'll probably wear that shit to church
Ya sick of lame dudes frontin' with atitudes
Talking bout they rims, and all they damn tennis shoes
I got some grown man game for ya blue tooth
I'm hot, middle of winter, coupe, no roof
You used to sushi, vino and some calamari
You want a nigga might grow up and be somebody
OT resorts by the sea
Sand between ya toes, umbrellas in your drinks
Worldwide [?], hit me on the Gmail
I brought my boy with me, so bring another female