Werkin' Girls - Angel Haze
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Werkin' Girls Lyrics
[Vers 1: Angel Haze]
Okay Im rambo I ramshack
Im next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green like grass ass
Thats over yall 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
Dont 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 its my exit near the clit
Thats 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 Ill be running that shit like a motherfuckin' tracker
Like I run on sense like a motherfuckin' chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle but Im motherfucking faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up Im not serious Im just playinpsych
Fuck your opinion bitch I mean it when Im sayin that[Hook: Angel Haze]
Money and more money is the only shit Im after
You can cut the fake shit
Im not a motherfuckin' actor
Im on top of my green like a motherfucking tractor
You niggas you bout to be bitches you bitches 'bout to be Casper[Vers 2: Angel Haze]
Ill 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 Im diarrhea or whatever sitting under it
Im nasty, Im insane, Im too much, I spit grains
I came from the fuckin bottom
Im 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 say that I wouldn't
I do whatever they said I couldn't
Im 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, Im 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 Im after
You can cut the fake shit
Im not a motherfuckin' actor
Im on top of my green like a motherfucking tractor
You niggas you bout to be bitches you bitches 'bout to be Casper[Vers 3: Angel Haze]
Im an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the fucking rapture, bitch
I be at my peak, I am not the one to be mastered
Im the one to be after, Im sweeping you while Im dusting
I just popped up out the blue, Im 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 dont really get it
Tell em do the math, hoefraction, 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 its flat dead
And never pass a rock like a motherfucking crackhead[Hook: Angel Haze]
Money and more money is the only shit Im after
You can cut the fake shit
Im not a motherfuckin' actor
Im on top of my green like a motherfucking tractor
You niggas you bout to be bitches you bitches 'bout to be Casper
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