Workin Em

That's why your ***** want a real ***** like me
That's why your ***** want a real ***** like me
She want to give that ***** to a ***** like me
She want to give that ***** to a ***** like me
I be pimpin them hoes, I be pimpin them hoes
I be pimpin them hoes, pimp-pimpin them hoes
(I be workin them b*****s, I be workin them b*****s
I be workin them b*****s work workin them b*****s)

Weezy F. Baby, the motha****in Carter
B*****s on my stick but my name ain't Harry Potter
They think I'm very hotter, your girl say the same
And since we like to travel, she let us run a train
And my defense put me in the Hall of Fame
I make her turn over every time we play the game
Your boy Wayne, ask them ****** how I came
In a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes
Living room in the kitchen on a plane
I get from A to B so comfortably, I
Do my thing, y'all ****** so plain
I'm so fly, call me Soul Plane


To him, I'm a killer, to her, I'm a lover
I always wear a mask, and I always wear a rubber
Yeah, I'm from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs
They love a ***** ****, so thats why I got the cover
My ***** Mack Maine is like a brother from another
We from the same hood, we will kill a ************
We eat you ****** lunch, and to b*****s I'm supper
She ask me to go down, I'm like, "As long as I **** her"
I wear I lot of diamonds, see baby I'm a stunna
So ride a ***** ****, for a baby-bear Hummer
And homie, you can have her, cause I don't really want her
You put the **** in her, I put the **** on her


I'm hotter than fire, she wetter than a *****
These ****** really *****, and I'm harder than my ****
I show too much love for you to be a hater
I ain't home every day, but I'm gettin' my paper
I know what's going on cause I'm the creator
And since I'm so early, I holla at 'em later
I sound like *** comin' through the fader
*****, I'm the president, not the mayor


That was a Fee and Weezy Baby collabo