Guilty Pleasure Roscoe Dash (Ft. August Alsina)

[Chorus: Roscoe Dash]
Go girl you bad as fuck, ass fat and you tatted up
I can't lie, baby I might die, if I leave alone I can't pass it up
There's no competition, no catching up
Them other girls be mad as fuck
You slave for it, they pay for it
They made for it, ain't adding up
You hit the stage with your ass out
Work hard till they pass out
You the one that they ask bout
They steady bringing them racks out
You work out till you pass out
Work hard till you pass out
Work hard till you pass out
Show them hating hoes what that cash about

[Verse 1: Roscoe Dash]
Go girl, it's movie time
Go and do your thang
I wish I had a camera and a film crew, I do
Cause I do the major pain
Drilling like a hole in the ground
I lay that pussy in a hole in the ground
A killer not a word or a sound
Or a beat the wet wet, cigarella could have drown
I can tell you work overtime for that body
Overtime for that profit
And damn girl I got it
I mean damn girl you got it, ha
Say you putting girls to shame
Ben franks to blame
You go crazy for that mula
I give a fuck about no fame
I give a fuck about no chain
Doesn't get in no chain
And I guess that makes me the main
'Cause I fucked before I even knew your name
Now I just say