Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it all on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Pull up in the S-550
And hop out
OG kush in the air
Blunt still in my mouth
Kush and Creed
Is all the bitch need
Can't keep her little
Model hands off me
Stepping in true's or Giuseppe's
I'm a boss
Louie belt around my waist
Got haters pissed off
A stallion on my side
Giving J-Lo hell
Selene dress Jimmy Choos
No fake ponytail
Gel set nails
With the toes to match
Smelling like Chanel
Tricks ready to catch
She gonna break a D-Boy
And give me all his cash
Bitch so bad
He emptied the whole bag
Yeah
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
I hit the door like
Hello kitties
And their eyes light up
Cause they know
They got a bag for me
Now they putting extra oil
On the pole competing
Popping that pussy
Like freak-a-leeks
And him ready to pop off
Like pistol Pete
But one thing's for certain
Two things for sure
I ain't gonna throw it
So they gotta work for it
Work for it
Turn that pussy
To a mother f*cking flamethrower
And make em turn that bag
To the mother f*cking rainforest
Then meet me at the car
And I'll give you the formula
To make them other bitches
Hate on ya
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Work that shit
Like it's your nine-to-five
I can tell that you my type
Big booty show it to me
Girl you know I like
Party start when I arrive
Ass so fat
That I'm surprised
Kill it bring it back to life
Higher than a kite
I can tell she really focusing
Cause whenever she focus on me
Right away
That's when I get to noticing
No percent of men in here
Could even hope of closing in
Leave the club
Get to her crib and
Take off her clothes again
Probably cause if
All them men know
They got dough to spend
So do she
Enclose them in
Then take it
Make them broker men
Laughing to me
Bout it later on
When shawty spoke of them
Paying her bills
Help her stack her chips
She got that poker win
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
MN Moder - Work for It (feat. Infinite Money & Krazy) Lyrics
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English
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it all on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Pull up in the S-550
And hop out
OG kush in the air
Blunt still in my mouth
Kush and Creed
Is all the bitch need
Can't keep her little
Model hands off me
Stepping in true's or Giuseppe's
I'm a boss
Louie belt around my waist
Got haters pissed off
A stallion on my side
Giving J-Lo hell
Selene dress Jimmy Choos
No fake ponytail
Gel set nails
With the toes to match
Smelling like Chanel
Tricks ready to catch
She gonna break a D-Boy
And give me all his cash
Bitch so bad
He emptied the whole bag
Yeah
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
I hit the door like
Hello kitties
And their eyes light up
Cause they know
They got a bag for me
Now they putting extra oil
On the pole competing
Popping that pussy
Like freak-a-leeks
And him ready to pop off
Like pistol Pete
But one thing's for certain
Two things for sure
I ain't gonna throw it
So they gotta work for it
Work for it
Turn that pussy
To a mother f*cking flamethrower
And make em turn that bag
To the mother f*cking rainforest
Then meet me at the car
And I'll give you the formula
To make them other bitches
Hate on ya
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Work that shit
Like it's your nine-to-five
I can tell that you my type
Big booty show it to me
Girl you know I like
Party start when I arrive
Ass so fat
That I'm surprised
Kill it bring it back to life
Higher than a kite
I can tell she really focusing
Cause whenever she focus on me
Right away
That's when I get to noticing
No percent of men in here
Could even hope of closing in
Leave the club
Get to her crib and
Take off her clothes again
Probably cause if
All them men know
They got dough to spend
So do she
Enclose them in
Then take it
Make them broker men
Laughing to me
Bout it later on
When shawty spoke of them
Paying her bills
Help her stack her chips
She got that poker win
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it all on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Pull up in the S-550
And hop out
OG kush in the air
Blunt still in my mouth
Kush and Creed
Is all the bitch need
Can't keep her little
Model hands off me
Stepping in true's or Giuseppe's
I'm a boss
Louie belt around my waist
Got haters pissed off
A stallion on my side
Giving J-Lo hell
Selene dress Jimmy Choos
No fake ponytail
Gel set nails
With the toes to match
Smelling like Chanel
Tricks ready to catch
She gonna break a D-Boy
And give me all his cash
Bitch so bad
He emptied the whole bag
Yeah
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
I hit the door like
Hello kitties
And their eyes light up
Cause they know
They got a bag for me
Now they putting extra oil
On the pole competing
Popping that pussy
Like freak-a-leeks
And him ready to pop off
Like pistol Pete
But one thing's for certain
Two things for sure
I ain't gonna throw it
So they gotta work for it
Work for it
Turn that pussy
To a mother f*cking flamethrower
And make em turn that bag
To the mother f*cking rainforest
Then meet me at the car
And I'll give you the formula
To make them other bitches
Hate on ya
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Work that shit
Like it's your nine-to-five
I can tell that you my type
Big booty show it to me
Girl you know I like
Party start when I arrive
Ass so fat
That I'm surprised
Kill it bring it back to life
Higher than a kite
I can tell she really focusing
Cause whenever she focus on me
Right away
That's when I get to noticing
No percent of men in here
Could even hope of closing in
Leave the club
Get to her crib and
Take off her clothes again
Probably cause if
All them men know
They got dough to spend
So do she
Enclose them in
Then take it
Make them broker men
Laughing to me
Bout it later on
When shawty spoke of them
Paying her bills
Help her stack her chips
She got that poker win
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride
Make you feel some kind of way
Keep doing your thing
Make them other bitches hate
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Going up and down that pole
Make that pussy pop
For this money on the floor
You f*ck it up f*ck it up
Everywhere you go
Now work for it
Work for it work for it
Work for it work for it
Make that nigga spend it
All on you
Work for it
Work for it work for it
Writer: Zachary Moder
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid