Workin'
I'm going up now I gotta put the work in
Baby tryna fuck up on me for this birkin
I don't give a fuck lil baby I'ma pop this perky
I can't fuck with shawty cuz' I know she'll do me dirty
Bitch I'm Lite Ise, Yeah I'm cold just like McFlurry
Oh these niggas really want me dead they want me buried
Gotta count this guap, count this cash right in a hurry
Yeah, count my bread, do my dance and then I scurry
Yeah, count my bread
Talking crazy, go off with is head
Shooters with them F and N's them lasers gon' put you to bed
Sleep Sleep
Fuck that bitch once she want a repeat
Dripping all this water baby I feel like I'm knees deep
Bitch I'm with the gang yeah I'm talking bout my kinfolk
We be blowing gas smoke be going out the window
Got big choppers yeah they big just like a hippo
Hundreds in my wallet want my pockets big as Lizzo
Extendos with a beam
Baby tell me what you mean
Baby I call you a cheerleader because you for the team
Fuck her one time now she said she wanna marry me
Bitch I'm married to the money I should probably get a ring
Smoking loud pack that's the right sound, that's the right sound
This off the head, This ain't the write down ain't got no time now
He talking crazy we go Popeye and bring them Pipes out
That boy want some static bet that choppa knock his lights out
Now I'm counting rackades and that bitch got treat me nice now
And I'm shopping out at Neimans, I don't Even ask the price
Oh my God is that yo thottie, wanna ride me, Fisher Price now
I just want yo neck the pussy I don't even like now
Give me dome
Leave me lone
Stop calling on my phone
I just want some time Alone
Medusa be my gas, I be getting stoned
Wanna flex up on the people that done did me wrong
Tryna count up all the money and get what I want
Smoking gas it make me stupid fuck a chromosome
Smoking gas it make me stupid yeah, gas it make me stupid yeah
I'm going up now I gotta put the work in
Baby tryna fuck up on me for this birkin
I don't give a fuck lil baby I'ma pop this perky
I can't fuck with shawty cuz' I know she'll do me dirty
Baby tryna fuck up on me for this birkin
I don't give a fuck lil baby I'ma pop this perky
I can't fuck with shawty cuz' I know she'll do me dirty
Bitch I'm Lite Ise, Yeah I'm cold just like McFlurry
Oh these niggas really want me dead they want me buried
Gotta count this guap, count this cash right in a hurry
Yeah, count my bread, do my dance and then I scurry
Yeah, count my bread
Talking crazy, go off with is head
Shooters with them F and N's them lasers gon' put you to bed
Sleep Sleep
Fuck that bitch once she want a repeat
Dripping all this water baby I feel like I'm knees deep
Bitch I'm with the gang yeah I'm talking bout my kinfolk
We be blowing gas smoke be going out the window
Got big choppers yeah they big just like a hippo
Hundreds in my wallet want my pockets big as Lizzo
Extendos with a beam
Baby tell me what you mean
Baby I call you a cheerleader because you for the team
Fuck her one time now she said she wanna marry me
Bitch I'm married to the money I should probably get a ring
Smoking loud pack that's the right sound, that's the right sound
This off the head, This ain't the write down ain't got no time now
He talking crazy we go Popeye and bring them Pipes out
That boy want some static bet that choppa knock his lights out
Now I'm counting rackades and that bitch got treat me nice now
And I'm shopping out at Neimans, I don't Even ask the price
Oh my God is that yo thottie, wanna ride me, Fisher Price now
I just want yo neck the pussy I don't even like now
Give me dome
Leave me lone
Stop calling on my phone
I just want some time Alone
Medusa be my gas, I be getting stoned
Wanna flex up on the people that done did me wrong
Tryna count up all the money and get what I want
Smoking gas it make me stupid fuck a chromosome
Smoking gas it make me stupid yeah, gas it make me stupid yeah
I'm going up now I gotta put the work in
Baby tryna fuck up on me for this birkin
I don't give a fuck lil baby I'ma pop this perky
I can't fuck with shawty cuz' I know she'll do me dirty
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Writer(s): Isaac Harris
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