Work your elbow, let me see you work your elbow Work your elbow, let me see how you work your elbow Bitch, give me my space, bitch, give me my space Bitch, give me my space, bitch, give me my space You know I'm strapped-up, when I come through 'Bout twenty deep, little nigga, make room Hit the stage up, holler at the DJ He going play my shit back to back, like a replay Got my money right, you already know I'm in the club, shooting dice up, betting on the four Fresh kicks, I pick them up overseas Five-fifty for a pare, you ain't got enough for these And I'm feeling shauty, that's a bad bitch And her ass thick, I wanna smash quick Take her to the telly, do the grown up Or in the Chevy, to the levee, to the morning Shit, I get it popping, like popcorn And I done been hot, and you ain't warm And you can get mad, but this is how we do it First, you throw your hands up, and get to it Work your elbow, let me see you work your elbow Work your elbow, let me see how you work your elbow Bitch, give me my space, bitch, give me my space Bitch, give me my space, bitch, give me my space I'm geed-up, they already know But I ain't too gangster to swing my elbows See, I say Dizzy, but I'm a Mack, Maine We got Curren$y, they call us Young Money