I Work Hard for the Money Lyrics

[Preacherman] Well I jump in my ride around 9 or 10 Going to the house to pick up my cousin We going to the club I was going there to meet my girl Oh now, what to my suprise Seen my girl hooked up with another guy He was rubbing on her thighs I guess he was trying to take what's mine I was thinking, should I bust him up Then put his body in the trunk, and dump, but The God said chill And I said, homey I will, but still [Chorus 2X: Preacherman] Tonight is gonna be me or him This time I plan to win Cuz I work hard, for the money I don't bring nobody like you, honey [Preacherman] She tried to play you, playa She couldn't play you, play you, God And nothing that can save her Now back to the storyline... I just take it one more time Well I stepped to her with the definite style She was trying to figure me out, but She was afraid, but I was in love, yo I could tell by the look in her eyes I caught her by suprise There were no more lies And she's running out of time So I looked at her and said Baby, girl, what you gonna do? I'm bout to be through with you [Chorus 2X] [Buddha Monk] (Juice) What you need to say.. checkmate, game, oh no Yo, bad, she flipped it wrong, the Preach doctor pimp game strong (Tight like vice grips, word, remove her thong She spread like eagle, when the bed, whipped cream on) She said 'lord oh lord', I thought she was reading the psalm But she's another Eve, bad apple, eating it raw (Aiyo, Buddha, you try'nna tell me, she freak when he gone) Eat meat when he's gone, and a shake booty freak when he's gone Backyards and cars, getting it on (And what you think, that people will do when they find out she getting it on) Make homey leak and beat her from dusk til dawn (Well, birds of a feather, nigga, flock together) Not when the peeps involved, it's clap whenever (stay in the leather) [Chorus 3X]Buddha Monk f/ Juice, Preacherman - I Work Hard for the Money - http://motolyrics.com/buddha-monk-f-juice-preacherman/i-work-hard-for-the-money-lyrics.html