Werkin' Girls Lyrics

Angel Haze


publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Angel Haze, T. K. Kayembe
album: Track 7 in album Reservation
release date: 2012-7-18
popularity : 16 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Bounce/Bass Music/Conscious
length: 3:06

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Angel Haze Reservation cover art
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Okay I’m Rambo I ramshack
I’m next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green like grass ***
That’s over y'all head like snapbacks
I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in
Tryna find an *** I can put my ****ing foot in
Run this **** no I run this ****
Don’t give one **** ***** I done this ****
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the ****ing realest since my exit near the clit'
That’s where I was born **** what you on
All about me ***** **** what you doin'
Round of applause *****es happy with some garbage
Show my whole ****ing *** like a fat ***** in chaps
But I’ll be running that **** like a **********in' tracker
Like I run on sense like a **********in' chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle but I’m **********ing faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up I’m not serious I’m just playin' psych
**** your opinion ***** I mean it when I’m sayin' that

Money and more money is the only **** I’m after
You can cut the fake ****
I’m not a **********in' actor
I’m on top of my green like a **********ing tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be *****es you *****es 'bout to be Casper

I’ll be on that other **** got that from my other *****
She come from an island or a desert or some tundra ****
I am multi-faceted, ***** I do a ton of ****
Like I’m diarrhea or whatever sitting under it
I’m nasty, I’m insane, I’m too much, I spit grains
I came from the ****in’ bottom
I’m top now, I shift lanes,
I kick ****, like dope ****
Like no ****, like oh ****
Get in my way I **** up everything
Like ho ****, see, they said that I wouldn't
I do whatever they said I couldn't
I’m not the one to be ****ed with
Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck, duck, duck *****
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 **** ***** (Hold up)

Money and more money is the only **** I’m after
You can cut the fake ****
I’m not a **********in' actor
I’m on top of my green like a **********ing tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be *****es you *****es 'bout to be Casper

I’m an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the ****ing rapture, *****
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 *****, 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 **********ing crackhead

Money and more money is the only **** I’m after
You can cut the fake ****
I’m not a **********in' actor
I’m on top of my green like a **********ing tractor
You *****s you ‘bout to be *****es you *****es 'bout to be Casper

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Track Listing


Digital Media 1
  • 1 This Is Me
  • 2 Wicked Moon
  • 3 CHI (Need to Know)
  • 4 Supreme
  • 5 New York
  • 6 Hot Like Fire
  • 7 Werkin' Girls
  • 8 Gypsy Letters
  • 9 Jungle Fever (remix)
  • 10 Realest
  • 11 Castle on a Cloud
  • 12 Sufferings First
  • 13 Drop It
  • 14 Smile n' Hearts