This is a song about "Works"

//instrumental works well with the flow- wish there was more of a 'clap' in the beat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

Love my women with high heels and high standards

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Get yours; you know what this about

Its splendid when it works out

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

But that's because my brain works opposite

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

Just hope it works out well

Let me call that hotel