Yeah, work, twerk
We got a classic right here, yeah
Said don’t stop lil’ mama, bend it over
Your friend bad too, 〈.?.〉 send her over
One hundred bottles we ain’t ever hit sober
Might as well call your man and tell him that it’s over
Said don’t stop lil’ mama, bend it over
Lil’ mama, bend it over, lil’ mama, bend it over
You got them hating, girl, then bend it over
Said don’t stop lil’ mama, bend it over, like
I said my pockets fat, she said boy, my #ss fatter
So I threw a stack at her
Boy, I threw a stack at her, like…
Let me see you do that, girl
I love it when you do that, girl
Let me see you do that, girl
Do this of a round of applause
A bad b#tch and you got no flaws
You got them mad, girl, then bend it over
You know you bad, girl, so bend it over
Said don’t stop lil’ mama, bend it over
Don’t stop, said you, girl, bend it over, like…
So let me see you do that, girl
Let me see you do that, girl
I love it when you do that, girl
You got them hatin’, girl
You, you got them hatin’, girl
Bend it over, girl, bend it over
Let me see you do that, girl
I love it when you do that, girl
Let me see you do that, girl
Do this of a round of applause
A bad b#tch and you ain’t got no flaws
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