WORKING

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Ass so biggy and titties on perfect
 Face like a kitty, you know when a bitch worth it
 Cinnamon hunny with the lips on a verdict
 You talk a little bit too much, lurking
 Swerve that Saturday night with the permit
 I got big plans you know when a bitch working
 You know when a bitch working
 (Workin', workin', workin', workin')
 Don't know what to order, 'cause they don't know what I'm serving
 Don't know what to look for, didn't know they were searching
 Bad brown bitches and we come with the Sterling
 Jide on the track and it got your toes curling
 Make 'em eyes lock when the beat drops, cutie
 Got the hips popped, big rocks on duty
 We get the lips locked, with the smoke on a doobie
 You got a big belt, nice ass, in some Gucci
 Gotta big thick bag and you move it real slow
 A slick raincoat and bitch bandeaux
 Snap my right hand, just keep you on the flow
 Telling all my bunnies gonna lie real low
 I smell like cream and I look like big chrome
 Slick dream talk you into coming to my home
 Covered up my sheets with glitter and rhinestones
 Add him to my fleet if he makes the back moan
 Hello? Hey, I've been here for like 20 minutes, where are you?
 No, no, no, just come to the back, come to the back; we'll let you in
 Yeah, yeah, we got like so much booze, it's fine, it's fine
 Just like tell them you're with Cartel
 Boy you gotta eat with beat and intone
 Bitch, you like it sweet ill heat your jawbone
 Cut you with my teeth, it's sharp and shined though
 They lookin' like a dream, I'll take the combo
 Move like you're flushed when you roll with a smooth bitch
 We looking plush, it's just how we market
 (Are you like sponsored?)
 (Like, yeah, I'm an artist)
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 You know when a bitch workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 Workin', workin', workin', workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 You know when a bitch workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 Tryna stack bands, come on, lemme see you twerking
 Look me in the eyes, come on, let me get some work in
 Took a new drug and I feel like a virgin
 Madonna playin' all night, I stay curving
 Belladonna domme, I be looking for a sub
 Cartel hunnies finna bust through the club
 Double red solo topped up with the mud
 Henny spilleth over when I run through the cut
 No, no, no, get Yung Kamaji on the phone, get him on the phone
 Yeah, she was just talking shit about him, in front of me
 Yeah, no, she's a huge bitch, we've been knowing
 Candy paint finish on the nails on a rest day
 Premium Beaujolais, yeah, on my best day
 Living real lush, premium, fantasy
 Lookin' so lux when I come, so pressing
 Flushed with the red of the rouge of my lipstick
 Think I'm speaking cold, 'cause a bitch fuckin' cryptic
 Pretty like a painting; tryna put me in a triptych
 Boy, ya can't do shit, with that limp dick
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 You know when a bitch workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 Workin', workin', workin', workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 You know when a bitch workin'
 I got big plans, you know when a bitch workin'
 Workin', workin', workin', workin'
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:37
Key
6
Tempo
125 BPM

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