Werk Girl Todrick Hall
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I'm a dealer in training
But I’m doing my thing
When these hips start swinging
They know I'm 'bout to slay
I think my haters must love me
’Cause I'm always on their mind
And if you don't see me shining
Then, girl, you must be blind
So, I'm coming out
Coming through
Shining like a true diva do
I'm just warming up
Wait and see
But fabulous ain't free
Mama told me money don't grow on trees
You better roll up your sleeves
It's time to grab your pumps and work for the money
Pump, pumps, and work for the money (Work, girl)
Honey, so whip your weave
Baby boy, just believe
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money
Pump, pumps, and work for the money
But I’m doing my thing
When these hips start swinging
They know I'm 'bout to slay
I think my haters must love me
’Cause I'm always on their mind
And if you don't see me shining
Then, girl, you must be blind
So, I'm coming out
Coming through
Shining like a true diva do
I'm just warming up
Wait and see
But fabulous ain't free
Mama told me money don't grow on trees
You better roll up your sleeves
It's time to grab your pumps and work for the money
Pump, pumps, and work for the money (Work, girl)
Honey, so whip your weave
Baby boy, just believe
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money
Pump, pumps, and work for the money
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