letra de where ya bih @ - moneybagg yo
[intro]
go
[chorus]
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
[verse 1]
i met kelsey through my cousin, pretty, but the b-tch ain’t sh-t (nothin’)
too much foul play’ll f-ck the game up, sat her on the bench (sub)
phone on dnd, don’t wanna talk, b-tch think i turned it off (sike)
poppin’ up at the spot, beatin’ on my door like i done broke the law (12)
money go hand in hand, b-tches go man from man and f-ck off hype
these hoes’ll risk they whole d-mn life for just one night (true)
seen it with my own two eyes, you can’t convince ’em to do right
and you ain’t gotta bе her type, if you got money, you what shе like, yeah (speak)
snitchin’ on me to my b-tch, that’s just like tellin’ the police (fed)
she say she not gon’ hold her breath, been waitin’ on time for two weeks (thotty)
only love me while we f-ckin’, after that she tired of me
okay, cool, fine with me, your n-gga ain’t who i’m tryna be (not ever)
green eyes, good ass hair, i’m tryna picture our daughter (gorgeous)
laura speak that española, she from miami, florida
i respect her mind, she know her worth and she stand on morals
i can’t make this up, sephora, baby p-ssy, bora bora (water)
[chorus]
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with (let’s go)
[verse 2]
crazy b-tch latifah say i’m just a lair, cheater and a dog (grr)
hittin’ her from the back, stand on my tippy toes, she kinda tall
braids to the back, ever catch me in the act she gon’ set it off
i’m careful how i f-ck it though, she might go and tell my business to the blogs
smokin’ blunts (gumbo), chillin’ with this vibe
she like, “you gotta be special ’cause (why?) i don’t be outside”
caught a uber just to get some d-ck ’cause she ain’t have a ride (ha)
off the syrup, it took me long, she like, “bae, my jaws tired” (ugh)
broke her lease ’cause she just wanna live in my skin (attached)
talk to me ’bout anything, we lovers and friends (true that)
taquisha, that my g, she think she too p’d in (a map)
i rubbed off on her, now she act like me, that’s my twin (that’s my key player)
nicki textin’ back to back like where her d-ck at? (she searchin’)
he ain’t seen her since i took her, where your b-tch at? (quit lurkin’)
where the percs at? i pop one before s-x
on top of her, swappin’ spit, she say that get her more wet (baby)
[chorus]
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
show me what you workin’ with
now show me what you workin’ with
[outro]
(i got hitman on the beat)
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