Work August Alsina (Ft. Roscoe Dash)

[Chorus: August Alsina]
She say 5 for the table, 10 for the lap
25 a song if we take it to the back
And I said “Damn, tell me what would you do for the rack?”
And she said “Damn, I don’t know if I should answer that”
Because she work hard for that money, work hard for that cash
Work hard for that money work hard for that cash
Work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shaking that ass
She work hard for that money, work hard for that cash

[Verse 1: August Alsina]
Girl, you see how many bottles that we popped, so don’t stop dropping that ass, down up, down up, jiggle that back
Drop it to the floor, girl, make that ass clap, if we take it to the back for a stack, it’s a wrap
And you know that, you love hearing that real shit
I love the way that them heels fit and the way they’re making that ass sit
And your outfit is the dopest, now take it off, stay focused
Got a tattoo of your stage name, them other niggas don’t notice
You killing hoes with your pole tricks, you work hard or get no tips
You ball hard, I’ve got more whips and a drug dealer got more chips

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]
And I can’t, I won’t stop staring at your body cause it looks so good on the stage
Girl it's amazing, that’s why you’ve got every nigga in here paying

[Chorus: August Alsina]
She say 5 for the table, 10 for the lap
25 a song if we take it to the back
And I said “Damn, tell me what would you do for the rack?”
And she said “Damn, I don’t know if I should answer that”
Because she work hard for that money, work hard for that cash
Work hard for that money work hard for that cash
Work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shaking that ass
She work hard for that money, work hard for that cash