(Alan)
She don't wanna work she wanna get put on
When this shit got tough she left me all alone
Now we blowin’ up she callin' on the phone
Fuck dat bitch I'm gone
Gimme my yickens
Ball like I’m Pippen
Rich like I'm Nixon
She want my Children
She want that Bentley
You and me endin'
Bitches they friendly
I'm on a million
I'm on a million
I don't catch feelings
I'm bout my business
PTP in this bitch
We in the building
2 bad bitches in the back
And they kissin'
Pull off in a foreign on the avenue
Yo bitch comin’ through she be gettin’ loose
Pussy nigga talkin' put him in the news
I’m up in the hills you should see the view
(Hook)
She don't wanna work she wanna get put on
When this shit got tough she left me all alone
Now we blowin' up she callin' on the phone
Fuck dat bitch I’m gone
(Smoke-e)
She don't wanna grind but she want the most
Don't want Michael Kors, she want Louboutin
If I was on my last would you still call?
I can't trust no hoe
We ain't doing nothin'
We ain't with the cuffin'
Why you frontin'?
Need my cheese now
Foreign go full speed, now
(To$ha)
She's a premadona
She just wanna fuck me for my money
She know she don't deserve
Eat it like some dessert
I ain't gone chase her
Cuz I heard shawty is a clout chaser
Fuck and replace her
PTP, I'm a prime time player
Bout to run up this paper
These hoes know Ima be something major
Don't trust these hoes
They just wanna fuck you for the come up
(Alan)
She don't wanna work she wanna get put on
When this shit got tough she left me all alone
Now we blowin' up she callin' on the phone
Fuck dat bitch I'm gone
She don't wanna work she wanna get put on
When this shit got tough she left me all alone
Now we blowin' up she callin' on the phone
Fuck dat bitch I'm gone