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Britney Spears
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Work B**ch
You want a... You want a...
You want a hot body? You want a Bugatti? You want a Maserati? You better work, bitch.
You want a Lamborghini? Sip martinis? Look hot in a bikini? You better work, bitch.
You wanna live fancy? Live in a big mansion? Party in France? You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch.
Now get to work, bitch. (Ahhhh) Now get to work, bitch. (Ahhhh)
Bring it on Ring the alarm Don't stop now Just be the champion Work it hard like it's your profession Watch out now 'Cause here it comes
Here comes the smasher Here comes the master Here comes the big beat Big beat to get ya
No time to quit now Just time to get it now Pick up what I'm puttin' down Pick up what I'm puttin' down
You want a hot body? You want a Bugatti? You want a Maserati? You better work, bitch.
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You wanna live fancy? Live in a big mansion? Party in France? You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch.
Now get to work, bitch. (Ahhhh) Now get to work, bitch. (Ahhhh)
Break it off Break it down See me coming You can hear my sound Tell somebody in your town Spread the word Spread the word
Go call the police Go call the governor I bring the treble Don't mean to trouble ya
I make it bubble up Call me the bubbler I am the bad bitch The bitch that you'll never know
Hold your head high Fingers to the sky They gon' try to try ya But they can't deny ya Keep it floating higher and higher Keep it floating higher and higher So hold your head high Fingers to the sky Now they don't believe ya But they gonna need ya Keep it floating higher and higher Keep it floating higher and higher And higher Work, work, work... Work it out, work it out... You better work, bitch. You better work, bitch.
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