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working girl - baby tate lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, i work seven days a week
i don’t half*step sh*t cause i play for keeps
so when i step to the plate it’s a major league
you feeling froggy b*tch, ha, made you leap
when i touch down, the crowd goes wild
you walk in, they don’t make a peep
last night, rupaul was in my dreams
and what did she say to me?

[chorus]
she said to work (work)
so i did
and that’s why these old hoes hating on the kid
and that’s why the fun girls bumping my sh*t
bad b*tches shaking ass on the ceiling no j.i.d
i told em work (work)
clock in cause this right here is when the shift begins
blow a little kiss, hit a wink and a spin
cause them hoes can never f*ck wit you again

[hook]
you better work (work)
work b*tch (work)
get it in work b*tch (work)
(work it girl) work b*tch
(all night, all day) get it in work b*tch
you better work (work)
work b*tch (work)
get it in work b*tch (work)
(work it girl) work b*tch
the world’s your runway
[pre*chorus]
oh, i know why they’re mad at me
because i’m serving casually
and plus my personality is big just like the ass on me
everything looks fab on me
i don’t mean to brag but please
if you were me you’d do it to

[chorus]
you better work
so i did
and that’s why these old hoes hating on the kid
and that’s why the fun girls bumping my sh*t
bad b*tches shaking ass on the ceiling no j.i.d
i told em work
clock in cause this right here is when the shift begins
blow a little kiss, hit a wink and a spin
cause them hoes can never f*ck wit you again

everything looks fab on you
you deserve to brag, you do
and if i was you i’d do it too

[verse]
(you better) w, o to the r, to the k
i knock down them b*tches if they are in the way
to be honest, i just wanna party today
but of course they throwing shade
cause a stars in they face
that’s b to the a to the b to the y
please, every day imma be h*lla fly
we’re all born naked and the rest is drag
so i guess that means i’ll be a queen til i die
thank the royalty before me
rupaul and marsha p
i talk my sh*t like ma rainey
and i dance to the beat like alvin ailey
i’m a real b*tch, they can’t take me
i feel like miss major, griffin*gracey
crop top see*through to show my pasties
nights we can’t get back, don’t waste these
i’m wasted in weho, looking for a freak hoe
and if i find one imma call her nemo
the way im k!lling sh*t it should be illegal
oh, i guess thats what they mad at me for
[pre*chorus]
oh, i know why they’re mad at me
because i’m serving casually
and plus my personality is big just like the ass on me
everything looks fab on me
i don’t mean to brag but please
if you were me you’d do it to

[post*chorus]
oh, i know why they mad at you
when you walk down the avenue
you’ve got so much charisma
plus uniqueness, nerve and talent too
everything looks fab on you
you deserve to brag, you do
and if i was you i’d do it too
you better work

- baby tate lyrics

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