เนื้อเพลง Werkin' Girls - Angel Haze

[Verse 1:]
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 y'all head like snapbacks
I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in
Tryna find an ass I can put my f*cking foot in
Run this sh*t no I run this sh*t
Don't give one f*ck b*tch I done this sh*t
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the f*cking realest since my exit near the clit
That's where I was born f*ck what you on
All about me b*tch f*ck what you doin'
Round of applause b*tches slap me with some clappin
Show my whole f*cking ass like a fat b*tch in chaps
But I'll be running that sh*t like a motherf*ckin' tracker
Like a run-on sense like a motherf*ckin' chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle but I'm motherf*cking faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up I'm not serious I'm just playin - psych!
F*ck your opinion b*tch I mean it when I'm sayin that

[Hook:]
Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after
You can cut the fake sh*t
I'm not a motherf*ckin' actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherf*cking tractor
You n*ggas you 'bout to be b*tches you b*tches 'bout to be Casper

[Verse 2:]
I'll be on that other sh*t got that from my other b*tch
She come from an island or a desert or some tundra sh*t
I am multi-faceted, b*tch 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*ckin' bottom
I'm top now, I sh*t flames
I kick sh*t, like dope sh*t
Like no sh*t, like oh sh*t
Get in my way I f*ck 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*cked with
Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck, duck, duck b*tch
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*ck b*tch

[Hook]

[Vers 3:]
I'm an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the f*cking rapture, b*tch
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*tch, 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*cking crackhead

[Hook]