WØRKTHATSH!T lyrics

[Intro]
That faggot tried to rob me
I'm feeling like I'm rich
I got like-

[Verse 1]
How you feeling, throwing hands in the parking lot
Hope you die inside a grave and rot
Ticking ticking ticking to the tippy top
I be bored of these thicky thots
She look fine in that pure black crop top
Snoop Dogg looking ass will you drop it like it’s hot
Oh that pus*y not, tippy top on the tier list
That’s lit
I don’t really give a sh*t
Oh you think you pretty b*tch
I just think you nasty b*tch
Don’t even know what you lacking sh*t

[Chorus]
Work it b*tch, work that sh*t
Work it b*tch, work that sh*t
I feel your pain, baby feel my-
I feel your pain, baby feel my-

[Bridge 1]
Work that sh*t, work that sh*t
It really feel like when I flick my wrist I hit a b*tch, ay
Work that sh*t, work that sh*t
It really feel like when I flick my wrist I abused a b*tch, uh
[Verse 2]
Waiting for your ass feel like a couple days
I be sitting at the place bout to blow my brains
We gon be on that xxx rated sh*t
Glass shards on your necklace
Stеaling sh*t, I’m more real then thе realist b*tch, ugh

[Verse 3]
I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi
We mobbin' through the lobby, that faggot tried to rob me
I’m feeling like I’m rich
I got like tons of sh*t on a b*tch
But he know I’m talking bout him
I got that 666 sell my soul
Dead inside so I light a bowl

[Bridge 2]
Ooh you a bad b*tch, a bad b*tch
Ooh you do bad sh*t, do bad sh*t
Ooh you so nasty, so nasty
You got 60 on 40 you so bad v, so bad v

[Chorus]
Work it b*tch, work that sh*t, uh
Work it b*tch, work that sh*t, uh
I feel your pain, baby feel my-
I feel your pain, baby feel my-