Werkin' Girls

Okay I'm Rambo I ramshack

I'm next to that cheese like rat traps

On top of that green like grass a**

That's over y'all head like snapbacks

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

Tryna find an a** I can put my f**king foot in

Run this sh*t no I run this sh*t

Don't give one f**k b**ch I done this sh*t

I did what I say I did

Did not fabricate one bit

I have been the f**king realest since my exit near the clit

That's where I was born f**k what you on

All about me b**ch f**k what you doin'

Round of applause b**ches slap me with some clappin

Show my whole f**king a** like a fat b**ch in chaps

But I'll be running that sh*t like a motherf**kin' tracker

Like a run-on sense like a motherf**kin' chopper

Like a cheetah in the jungle but I'm motherf**king faster

Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor

Hold up I'm not serious I'm just playin — psych

F**k your opinion b**ch I mean it when I'm sayin that

Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after

You can cut the fake sh*t

I'm not a motherf**kin' actor

I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor

You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper

I'll be on that other sh*t got that from my other b**ch

She come from an island or a desert or some tundra sh*t

I am multi-faceted b**ch I do a ton of sh*t

Like I'm diarrhea or whatever's sitting under it

I'm nasty I'm insane I'm too much I spit grains

I came from the f**kin'bottom

I'm top now I sh*t flames

I kick sh*t like d**e sh*t

Like no sh*t like oh sh*t

Get in my way I f**k up everything

Like ho sh*t

See they said that I wouldn't

I do whatever they said I couldn't

I'm not the one to be f**ked with

Or to be tough with

I be on your head like duck duck duck b**ch

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 gon' let me f**k b**ch

Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after

You can cut the fake sh*t

I'm not a motherf**kin' actor

I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor

You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper

I'm an undefeated bastard

My tongue is the f**king rapture b**ch

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 b**ch 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 flow sick ho drop me in the clinic

Eat 'em 'til the end 'til they back at the beginning

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

And never pass a rock like a motherf**king crackhead

Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after

You can cut the fake sh*t

I'm not a motherf**kin actor

I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor

You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper