It's my fifty mission cup I worked it in And I worked it in to look like that Won the Leafs the cup They didn't win another till nineteen sixty two The year he was discovered I worked it in to look like that It's his fifty mission cup And I worked it in

And work it low Express yourself, release the glow, attack the floor Spread your legs and arch your back And they mad cause I’m hot and they wish they was They be hating on my name but my beats they love Go up and down and make it clap Spread your legs

Don't you hear, don't you hear them falling Workin' from seven to eleven every night It really makes life a drag I don't think that's right I've really been the best of fools I did what I could, yeah 'Cause I love you, baby How I love you, darling How I

Put away your distrust and your grudge Words without work is not enough What does it worth, without love? And everyday you make a pull, the journey get rough What is this world without love? And everyday you make a try the journey get tough A just this

Ain't that some shit Well paid for this rap and shit I got that work Say what? My flow Say what? My bitches Say what? You Cole Say what? I said

I'm gonna rock you Rockabye don't bother cry Rockabye baby, don't you cry No one's ever gonna hurt you, love I'm gonna give you all of my love So, rockabye baby, rockabye Somebody's got you Angels surround you, just dry your eye You're gonna grow and

Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman giving me advice I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women right here at

Got my mojo working Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I want to love you so bad, I don't know what to do I'm gonna have all you women under my command I

I'm working on my next broken heart Be the death of me What's left of me I've seen that look before She'll tear my world apart You picked me up, you shot me down You're stepping out all over town Drove me back to drinking in this bar I found myself a

Everybody's working out doing twelve ounce curls Fishing for the line that'll kick her heart into gear Hey brother, need another over here Got the Kid Rock good time playlist on Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all Brought to