Put That Work In Brooke Candy

[Verse 1]
This is how me and my girls take a trip
Sippin' on grape soda through the red and white strip
Yeah, ass in the air with their hands on their hips
Lickin' freedo grease off our fingertips
My versace speed out the frame, so go rest
Suckin' in the flame, not your average dame
Get face, get paid, it's the name of the game
I got mace in the blade if I take the train
Let's go

[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch is back
The club pitch-black
Elevate stacks, stoppin' [?] in the back
In the backdoor, done more in the past year
[?] in the atmosphere
Earth, wind, and fire on the forecast
Unzip for more cash, hit the floor dash
Tricks for the trade but the trade is worth half
Run this joint like I'm on the war path

[Chorus]
I'm about to put that work in
Yeah, I'm about to put in that work (work!)
I'm about to put that work in
Yeah, I'm about to put in that work (work!)
I'm about to put that work in
Yeah, I'm about to put in that work! (work!)
So wanna pull [?] in my birkin, but I got you before you get murked, work!
Work!
Work!