Workin Em

That's why your ***** want a real ***** like me

That's why your ***** want a real ***** like me

She want to give that ***** to a ***** like me

She want to give that ***** to a ***** like me

I be pimpin them hoes, I be pimpin them hoes

I be pimpin them hoes, pimp-pimpin them hoes

(I be workin them b*****s, I be workin them b*****s

I be workin them b*****s work workin them b*****s)

Weezy F. Baby, the motha****in Carter

B*****s on my stick but my name ain't Harry Potter

They think I'm very hotter, your girl say the same

And since we like to travel, she let us run a train

And my defense put me in the Hall of Fame

I make her turn over every time we play the game

Your boy Wayne, ask them ****** how I came

In a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes

Living room in the kitchen on a plane

I get from A to B so comfortably, I

Do my thing, y'all ****** so plain

I'm so fly, call me Soul Plane

To him, I'm a killer, to her, I'm a lover

I always wear a mask, and I always wear a rubber

Yeah, I'm from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs

They love a ***** ****, so thats why I got the cover

My ***** Mack Maine is like a brother from another

We from the same hood, we will kill a ************

We eat you ****** lunch, and to b*****s I'm supper

She ask me to go down, I'm like, "As long as I **** her"

I wear I lot of diamonds, see baby I'm a stunna

So ride a ***** ****, for a baby-bear Hummer

And homie, you can have her, cause I don't really want her

You put the **** in her, I put the **** on her

I'm hotter than fire, she wetter than a *****

These ****** really *****, and I'm harder than my ****

I show too much love for you to be a hater

I ain't home every day, but I'm gettin' my paper

I know what's going on cause I'm the creator

And since I'm so early, I holla at 'em later

I sound like *** comin' through the fader

*****, I'm the president, not the mayor

That was a Fee and Weezy Baby collabo