WORK FOR ME

He said that he tired of my attitude
I role my eyes and tell him that he not boo
Cause the second that I pull up to his spot
Got him right up on the dot
He be asking me to slob
He gon put it in this slot
Niggas want a piece of me piece of me Piece of me piece of me
Cake and it should
Work for me work for me work for me
Imma put it in his face he gon bust up in this lace
I got niggas calling me like everyday
I got labels asking me when the fire gon get laid
I got talent to the ceiling
Niggas worshipping my music
It be all for fire coochie
Bout to be the next barbie
It gon work for me

Tell me you been tired I got bars for days
Tell me you been tired I got songs for days
I can still go to head with your fucking favs
Talk to me nice this is not just a fucking phase
Talk to me nice this is not just a fucking game
You know my niggas lay a track like they taking aim
Shots in the city you know its a chess game aye
But there's a thrown we gotta reclaim

Yall bitches can ignore me as long as you want
Cause yall know that I be that BITCH the fuck

Bitches really love me yeah behind closed doors
Bitches turn on Zoya every time the do chores
Asking for the most Yeah the always want more
Good thing it's me cause they bout to be floored Yeah
He give me head in the foyer
Mellow yellow like a soda
I rally the troops like I'm yoda
My niggas be Gods like Jehovah
Move over
I dress to Impress like an Empress in Clover
A bitch be so lucky your career is over
It's over yeah

Tell me you been tired I got bars for days
Tell me you been tired I got songs for days
I could still go to head with your fucking favs
Ha



Credits
Writer(s): Zoya Maverick
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