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Work with That
Lil Debbie; Yung Felix
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Ooh, ooh
Y-Y-Y-Young Felix
Uh, I got 99 problems in this bitch now (Bitch now)
Money ain't an issue 'cause we rich now (Rich now)
Got a bunch of new bitches on my shit now (Shit now)
Ain't it funny how these hatin' bitches switch now? (Switch now)
I ain't trippin' on you bitches on the sideline
Or these ugly motherfuckers on my timeline
Made something out of nothing, why these bitches frontin'?
Do a grand front pitchin' on the high times
Baby, I could be your motivation
Mind your business, ain't no hustle, then it's not related
Cryin' for extras in the kitchen, so you know we cookin'
Yeah, we kickin', all we doin' ain't no overstatin', ain't no fakin'
Keep my dollars circulating like a ceiling fan
I done cheated on you bitches and you still a fan
And this ass on my saddle, I could kill a man
Sold out shows on you hoes 'cause I'm in demand
Like that, that, like that
I could work with that
I drop it low, then I flip it, yeah, I'm workin' that, you dig?
I could work with that
Turned a gram to a grand, I could flirt with that, you dig?
I could work with that
If I throw the thing on you, then I'm hurtin' that, you dig?
I could work with that
Yeah, I could work with that
How I work that shit like a nine-to-five
Throw a bag on the slap so it's on the rise
If it ain't about the money, then it's no replies
Only kushy and my paper, so you know we high
Bitch, I started with a dream, made a meal ticket
Me and my day one bitches, yeah, we still kick it
When you poppin', bitches hate, yeah, they filled with it
I ain't worried 'bout the drama, bitch, you deal with it
But when I come around, I can hear you whisper
Pussy made, I'm just lookin' for your whiskers
Oh, where them bitches tryna diss us?
I got the game wrapped up, Christmas
Blowin' kush, clouds comin' out the window
Shit be knockin' bitches out, call it Kimbo
From the windows to the wall
I'm poppin' bottles to the ear, last call
You know, you know
I could work with that
I drop it low, then I flip it, yeah, I'm workin' that, you dig?
I could work with that
Turned a gram to a grand, I could flirt with that, you dig?
I could work with that
If I throw the thing on you, then I'm hurtin' that, you dig?
I could work with that
Yeah, I could work with that
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I could work with that
I could work with that
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