WORKIN' ft. Larry!* & Pacific Tii Lyrics

Big rock, keep that weight

Big thot, eat her cake

Two thots, got ya date

Big shot, got a K

Lay em down, shooters hit a round

Run it up, on my belt she bust it down

They don't understand the drip

I rock Burberry and fuck her on the sink

Pin pop she lick dick

Call on the gang, fuck her whole clique

Off the dome how she gone spit

That sloppy top, I need more of it

Iced out, Cuban links dripping in the club

My style, treat that bitch like another nut

Lights out, Cuban links dripping in the club

Big mouth, all my drip she got plenty of

Big rock, keep that weight

Big thot, eat her cake

Two thots, got ya date

Big shot, got a K

Lay em down, shooters hit a round

Run it up, on my belt she bust it down

They don't understand the drip

I rock Burberry and fuck her on the sink

I'm on my Wu-Tang, that gang shit

Beat it Michael Jackson

Welcome to this trap shit

Don't get too distracted

With my nigga in the back with the four on his lap

Tryna shoot, where you at

Tryna run, we will catch

Shooter make you dance, what's that on his pants

He can't handle that

Southside where I'm from, meet me like it's prom

Don't come across my dons, they wear Saint Laurent

Yeah I ain't afraid to make it bloody

Double cup inside the muddy

Man I swear these hoes are funny

Got a lot of twitter thumbing

All the swag, you stole it from me

In the bag is where you'll find me

Toe tag is on my uggs

My bands, they make her dance like ooh

Big rock, keep that weight

Big thot, eat her cake

Two thots, got ya date

Big shot, got a K

Lay em down, shooters hit a round

Run it up, on my belt she bust it down

They don't understand the drip

I rock Burberry and fuck her on the sink