Work Lola Brooke (Ft. Maliibu Miitch)

[Intro]
Uh, huh
Yeahh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh

[Hook: Lola Brooke]
Go to work, bitch
Go to, go to work
Go to work
Go to work, bitch
Go to, go to work
Go to work
Go to work, bitch
Go to, go to work
Go to work
Go to work, bitch
Go to, go to work
Go to work

[Verse 1: Lola Brooke]
Twerk that, murk that, work that, work that
I could take ya' nigga any second if I flirt back
I love all my stripper bitches posting up their thirst traps
Throw it up, reverse back, show that nigga his curve cap
Ninety-nine problems, niggas ain't one, case closed
I call my main nigga for service of that Django
I should be on honor roll from counting up these bankrolls
Sentences he face thoses, it's 'bout time we change those
My turn baby
Lately I been flexing with my bitches at the club, doing battle wars dirty to these niggas
They ain't on shit, I could give a million gamе walking out to bank with these figures
All of my bitchеs is ten outta ten, they ain't never gon' lose 'cuz we winners
I told them they could go play with them raggs but don't come for my riches