Working Kamre Haze (Ft. OG Tone)
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "Working" by Kamre Haze (Ft. OG Tone). Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
[Hook]
Who that working? That's your boy
Who that twerking? That's your girl
[Verse 1: Kamre Haze]
Fuck shit? I don't play that, you out of style like 8-tracks
I roll an ounce and I face that, a drug test? I can't ace that
That pussy sweet like it's payback, just don't tell her that I say that
They call me killa, I slay raps, one day I'll cop Maybach's
That's Maybach's, that's plural, hoe, I'm with your girl and your girl a hoe
That's a fact, if you didn't know, but I highly doubt that you didn't know
I don't know what you want from me and I don't know what she want from me
That pussy shit, is not from me, shit I drop is not bummy
You could catch a bullet like op tummy's, and I'mma dip if I see a cop coming
I ain't scared to walk, bitch, I'm not running, I'm the shit but I'm not plumbing
No more games, don't fuck around, I'm done playing, I'm serious
Said fuck fame, don't need a crown, I keep slaying, you furious
You know the name, I hold it down, if they keep paying, then I'm curious
But if you think that I'll give it up, you fuck boys are delirious
[Hook]
Who that working? That's your boy
Who that twerking? That's your girl
Who that working? That's your boy
Who that twerking? That's your girl
[Verse 1: Kamre Haze]
Fuck shit? I don't play that, you out of style like 8-tracks
I roll an ounce and I face that, a drug test? I can't ace that
That pussy sweet like it's payback, just don't tell her that I say that
They call me killa, I slay raps, one day I'll cop Maybach's
That's Maybach's, that's plural, hoe, I'm with your girl and your girl a hoe
That's a fact, if you didn't know, but I highly doubt that you didn't know
I don't know what you want from me and I don't know what she want from me
That pussy shit, is not from me, shit I drop is not bummy
You could catch a bullet like op tummy's, and I'mma dip if I see a cop coming
I ain't scared to walk, bitch, I'm not running, I'm the shit but I'm not plumbing
No more games, don't fuck around, I'm done playing, I'm serious
Said fuck fame, don't need a crown, I keep slaying, you furious
You know the name, I hold it down, if they keep paying, then I'm curious
But if you think that I'll give it up, you fuck boys are delirious
[Hook]
Who that working? That's your boy
Who that twerking? That's your girl
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!