Lyrics:
Lipstick
Hermes on my arm I'm about to get It on
Got my girls by my side bout to jump In the ride
Just Broke up with my ex tryna to See who's next
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by miracle
I got here
Not by works of my hands
But by your power and strength
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by miracle
I got here
Not by works of my hands
But by your power and strength
It's by miracle
I got here
It's by
An hour feels like a day
A day feels like a week
Another year gone by
Get up and work
Work through the day
Get up and do it again
Another year gone by
Get
Rain clouds over me
Learn to work in the wet
Everyones got a hand out
I keep breaking my back
Whoa Whoa
Work for it! Work for it!
Everybody’s got their
"Hey!"
Butter.
"One of us! Right away!"
"Work"
Uh, where all my hustlers?
(Where them thugs at?)
All my ballers.
What, let's do it like this.
"Hey!"
Butter.
"One of us! Right away!"
"Work"
Uh, where all my hustlers?
(Where them thugs at?)
All my ballers.
What, let's do it like this.
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
it's gonna work out fine
Darling, started getting next to me
Darling, though about how this could be
Ooee
If your love is half as true
As the love I'm
complicate it thats on you
You no you chose to fuck around thats on you
I went to the booty club and caused a motherfucking storm
I got done withth my work
day by day
So tell me how can we work it out
On that day when it's time to
Share the gold at the end of the rainbow?
How can we work it out
When
anywhere, ayy
She shake it like you don't care
Shaking ass everywhere
And shawty got cakes by the pound
She love it how I make that sound
Baby girl keep
up
I like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity), I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
No diggity, I gotta bag it up, bag it up
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I gotta bag it up
She's got class and style
She's managed by the town
the job done..
"I work"
"I work"
"I work"
"I work"
"I work.. baby!"
T.R., take it to the bridge, uhh!
Here's a perfect description of me
Six
My fans, work for it, my dream, work for it, my talent, work for it, my money gets handed to me
My fans, work for it, my dream, work for it, my
by night
She says I'm not romantic
I say she's too dramatic
I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night
She says I'm not romantic
by night
She says I'm not romantic
I say she's too dramatic
I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night
She says I'm not romantic
in this world (Boss)
(Boss) Hey, I'm a work it on the corner (Yeah), work it on the block (Yeah)
Work it till they love me, baby work it till it's
up
I like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity), I got to bag it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough
Woo, woo woo woo woo, woo
Niggas swear, niggas swear (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Niggas swear, niggas swear
I like to pull her by her hair
And break a bitch
¡Ándale! bringing this work to your place
Breaking it down by the Key to the pound
Turn a pound to an ounce, and an ounce to an eighth
That location don't
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