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She Workin

de French Montana

I knew dis bitch named candy caught her creepin in my pocket,
I told her don't be stealin baby whatchu need I got it,
You know that I be lieing if I tell why to shake em',
I take ya bitch from nothin turn her to a money maker,
Was fuckin wit a nugget now she fuckin wit a laker,
I took from the nuggets now she to that coke n stick ups,
Talkin private flight thou's a night she hit the shaker,
I took her from the house to a couple thousand on the make up,
Its money in dem couches couple ounces for the wake up,
Primness always grindin never winein crush the grape up,
Toastin by the ocean down to drink up,
Made you never play you life a bitch until we break up,

Me and you,
Yo momma and yo cousin too,
Rollin down the strip on 4's,
Pullin up slammin Cadillac doors
Me and you,
Yo momma and yo cousin too,
Rollin down the strip on 4's,
Pullin up slammin Cadillac doors

Did it time n time it make no sense a nigga down it,
Could only hit the blunt a couple times n den I out it,
But you know I'm tryna get her higher than a tower,
Sippin on that purple drinkin rollin up dat dowa,
First you get da money den respect and den da power,
Life could be so pretty give you phanny den da flowers,
Keep my circle close make a toast the world is ours,
Shorty gave me brain she graduated outa howard,
I'm countin every second money comin every hour,
You know I'm bringin magic in the game just call me Howard
I'm tryna keep you lookin good when nigga's lookin sour,
You fuckin wit dem g's a thousand deaths to dem cowards

Me and you,
Yo momma and yo cousin too,
Rollin down the strip on 4's,
Pullin up slammin Cadillac doors
Me and you,
Yo momma and yo cousin too,
Rollin down the strip on 4's,
Pullin up slammin Cadillac doors

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