Work

Goddamn Timmy

Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands, let's go
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands

(Plug) If I want it, I need it, I get it
Drop it low and then I climb to the ceiling
He wanna stuff dick in me
All in my kidneys
My ass gaining weight but my stomach look skinny
Said I gotta work but I told him I'm picky
Don't want ones I need hundreds and fifties
Got me sweatin' and it's getting sticky
He said when you dance said watch out for the blicky
But you gotta wait for it
Call your girl, say you need a break from her
If I drop it low bet I'm breaking the Internet
Making no friends 'cause you know I'm not into that
Niggas be broke, spend a rack and can't get it back
I call 'em goofy 'cause they lacking intellect
Really don't need you I know how to get a bag
I post a pic on IG and don't send a tag
'Cause bitches be treashing
Pocket watching and they all be leaching
Wanna hate me, I give 'em a reason
He be mad like Takara you teasing
Wood hit the nail call 'em Bobby Builder
T-Pain, yea you gotta tip her
Money showers fall on all the strippers
So my money pile started getting bigger
So watch how I

Drop it low, yea, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands, let's go
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
(She gon' work) She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands, let's go
Fuck with a real nigga
Ain't no pump faking
It ain't no shake joint if they ain't butt naked
Blow a bag make it drop watch it hit the floor
A couple racks ain't shit I got a lot more
Magic shit big hats talking plug love
Gone of the 'tron, we getting fucked up
It was all a dream, now life good
Fuck a classy bitch, I like 'em hood
Can't dance for shit two steppin' with a lot of franks
Make a movie in this bitch, don't know how to act
Can't dance for shit two steppin' with a lot of franks
Make a movie in this bitch, don't know how to act

Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back throw it back
She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands, let's go
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
Drop it low, drop it low, throw it back, throw it back
She gon' work for these bands
She gon' work for these bands



Credits
Writer(s): Anastas Theodore Hackett, Harkness Taitt
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