Werkin' Girls lyrics

[Verse 1: Angel Haze]

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 ya'll head like snapbacks

I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in

Tryin' to find the ass so I can put my fucking foot in

Run this shit no I run this shit

Don't give one fuck put the run this shit

I did what I say I did

Did not fabricate one bit

I have been the fucking realest it's my exit near the clit

That's where I was born fuck what you want

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 chaps

But I'll be running that shit like a motherfuckin' tracker

Like I 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: Angel Haze]

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: Angel Haze]

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 tone of shit

Like I'm diarrhea or whatever 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 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 let me fuck bitch

[Hook: Angel Haze]

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 3: Angel Haze]

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 so sick help drop me in a clinic

Eat em for the answer they not the beginning [?]

Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it 'till it's flat dead

And never pass a rock like a motherfucking crackhead

[Hook: Angel Haze]

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

• Artist:Angel Haze
• Album:The Heat Soundtrack OST [2013]