Werkin' Girls歌词

Okay I’m Rambo I ramshack
I’m next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green like grass ass
That’s over y'all head like snapbacks
I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in
Tryna find an ass I can put my ******g foot in
Run this ***t no I run this ***t
Don’t give one **** ***** I done this ***t
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the ******g realest since my exit near the ****
That’s where I was born **** what you on
All about me ***** **** what you doin'
Round of applause ******* slap me with some clappin
Show my whole ******g ass like a fat ***** in chaps
But I’ll be running that ***t like a mother******' tracker
Like a run-on sense like a mother******' chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle but I’m mother******g faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up I’m not serious I’m just playin — psych!
**** your opinion ***** I mean it when I’m sayin that
Money and more money is the only ***t I’m after
You can cut the fake ***t
I’m not a mother******' actor
I’m on top of my green like a mother******g tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be ******* you ******* 'bout to be Casper
I’ll be on that other ***t got that from my other *****
She come from an island or a desert or some tundra ***t
I am multi-faceted, ***** I do a ton of ***t
Like I’m diarrhea or whatever's sitting under it
I’m nasty, I’m insane, I’m too much, I spit grains
I came from the ******’ bottom
I’m top now, I ***t flames
I kick ***t, like **** ***t
Like no ***t, like oh ***t
Get in my way I **** up everything
Like ho ***t
See, they said that I wouldn't
I do whatever they said I couldn't
I’m not the one to be ****** with Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck, duck, duck *****
I be in the air like pump-pumped up fists
Nah, I’m like up-chuck like gut fish like hands up my skirt
Like when you gon' let me **** *****
Money and more money is the only ***t I’m after
You can cut the fake ***t
I’m not a mother******' actor
I’m on top of my green like a mother******g tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be ******* you ******* 'bout to be Casper
I’m an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the ******g rapture, *****
I be at my peak, I am not the one to be mastered
I’m the one to be after, I’m sweeping you while I’m dusting
I just popped up out the blue, I’m spontaneously combusting
Spit a little different, give me just a minute
Beat the beat down *****, fresh it then I kill it
We are not the same but they don’t really get it
Tell ‘em do the math, hoe—fraction, division
Sick flow sick ho, drop me in the clinic
Eat 'em 'til the end 'til they back at the beginning
Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it ‘til it’s flat dead
And never pass a rock like a mother******g crackhead
Money and more money is the only ***t I’m after
You can cut the fake ***t
I’m not a mother******' actor
I’m on top of my green like a mother******g tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be ******* you ******* 'bout to be Casper