Rasheeda - What Cha Workin' Wit lyrics

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What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit
What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit, twork sumthin'

I'm workin wit cha
Gon' get cha I came to crank dis here up
Stick up, hold up
Ya'll niggas got me fucked up
Say what, huh, pull up, shut up
The next one of ya'll who run up
Be the next one who get done up
Cuz uh, I just want to show some luv
See cuz uh, I just came to crank it up
So what cha workin wit, tworkin wit
Got it shawty spent it then hey Ladies
(What) make 'em hit in where they fit in
Then make it up and pay it up
Then toss 'em to da curb
Makin' wit dat chump change boy
You gettin on my nerves
Don't get it twisted, dis independent
Makin' major moves
Fallin' off in dis bitch sendin'
Niggas back to school

What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit
What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit, twork sumthin'

I'm workin wit deep dishes and 32 diamonds
And a charm peep da wrist
Rasheeda da chick who rocks from D-Lo
Pops and reload and I get dis thang
(thang) crunk shawty you ain't know
Ladies throw ya hands up
Fellaz ya'll stand up
Let me see ya turn da club
Out when da jam bump
Shawty what cha workin wit
2 wrist and platinum necks around my ice
They get and legit would spit
Fittin to let you know it's about my life
Flow for my playaz
Roll it up twit it blow dro wit my playaz
Rich shows and? can flow wit my
Playaz and do the damn thang
Like I told you playa it's ova playa

What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit
What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit, twork sumthin'

What! What! Since I was raised in
The A and raised at five (five)
Got chu throwin bows in da
Club until you tired (tired)
Boy ain't mistakin
It's dat QB Rasheeda and got
You thinkin dis dime
Couldn't keep it crankin from
Atlanta to Jamacia (what cha talkin bout)
Keep it shakin dats how I do it
Don't flex, I know you knew it
And foreva gettin to it
I lay down, put it down, dats how it goes
Workin wit dem true playaz who
Stay in they cash flow
You can't stop da rock, she's da shit
Da ruffest chick who make you twitch
Every time I spit it you scared of dis
And D-Lo steady makin hit's
Trill misses put 'em up and tell
Me WHAT CHA WORKIN WIT

What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit
What cha workin wit shawty
What cha workin wit, twork sumthin'