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Werkin' Girls Lyrics - Artist : Angel Haze
[Verse 1:]
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 fucking foot in Run this shit no I run this shit Don't give one fuck bitch I done this shit I did what I say I did Did not fabricate one bit I have been the fucking realest since my exit near the clit That's where I was born fuck what you on All about me bitch fuck what you doin' Round of applause bitches slap me with some clappin Show my whole fucking ass like a fat bitch in chaps But I'll be running that shit like a motherfuckin' tracker Like a run-on sense like a motherfuckin' chopper Like a cheetah in the jungle but I'm motherfucking faster Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor Hold up I'm not serious I'm just playin - psych Fuck your opinion bitch I mean it when I'm sayin that [Hook:] Money and more money is the only shit I'm after You can cut the fake shit I'm not a motherfuckin' actor I'm on top of my green like a motherfucking tractor You niggas you 'bout to be bitches you bitches 'bout to be Casper [Verse 2:] I'll be on that other shit got that from my other bitch She come from an island or a desert or some tundra shit I am multi-faceted, bitch I do a ton of shit 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 fuckin' bottom I'm top now, I shift lanes I kick shit, like dope shit Like no shit, like oh shit Get in my way I fuck up everything Like ho shit See, they said that I wouldn't I do whatever they said I couldn't I'm not the one to be fucked with Or to be tough with I be on your head like duck, duck, duck bitch 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 fuck bitch [Hook] [Vers 3:] I'm an undefeated bastard My tongue is the fucking rapture, bitch 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 bitch, 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 motherfucking crackhead [Hook] |
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