Larry June - The Working Girl lyrics

Larry Eugene Hendricks

[Larry June - The Working Girl lyrics]

Check it out, bitch I got game to give
I was deep in the shit, it was hard to quit
Two choices, nigga, sell dope or pimp
I was tryna get rich so I sold that shit
(You’d be breaking my heart if you go away)
(You’d just be breaking my heart)

Check it out, bitch I got game to give
I was deep in the shit, it was hard to quit
Two choices, nigga, sell dope or pimp
I was tryna get rich so I sold that shit
Then a bitch chose up, she was older than me
I ain't know the game yet but
She told it to me
Served bro his papers, he was mad as hell
He like "June don’t do it you can go jail"
I was 17 with a big ass dream
Like MLK, bitch, sock it to me
All of sudden niggas talking 'bout I changed
But never even checked on me
'til I got some change
Cold game, bitch, money my fragrance
Walked in the club, bitch
Only 'cause they paid me
Do something with it, not small
Something major
Not right now baby, we can do something later
I came, back, 'cause the ass so fat
Hit from the back all I hear is "smack smack"
On my momma nigga, this shit slap
No more drama, I just need racks
Grab a leaf then I slide to the jets
I’m in disbelief, the neck was the best
She working, she working a lot
And she gon' get money with you or not

She's a working girl
(working girl, working girl)
She hustle all around the world
('round the world, 'round the world)
She's searching for somebody real
('body real, 'body real)
She just want some love that’s real
(aye, aye, aye yeah)

So baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way
Baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
(She just want some love that's real)
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way

The game, it’ll fuck up your mind
Gotta stay focused and stay on your grind
(yeehee)
Everything must be calculated (sock it to me)
You ain’t getting money so
That’s why you hatin'
I hit that shit like a MPC (MPC)
Got her going crazy all for the D
(all for the D)
Went up the street, grab something to eat
If you got a nigga don’t talk to me
It’s too many hoes to worry
About a nigga bitch
Gotta work smart, not hard, gotta make sense
She working, working a lot
And she gon' get money with you or not

She's a working girl
(working girl, working girl)
She hustle all around the world
('round the world, 'round the world)
She's searching for somebody real
('body real, 'body real)
She just want some love that’s real
(aye, aye, aye yeah)

So baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way
Baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
(She just want some love that's real)
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way
Baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way
Baby what’s happenin’
Just choose up baby, I’ll show you the way
(She's searching for somebody real)
I’ll show you the way, I’ll show you the way

You looking gorgeous tonight
Yea yea, I feel you, I feel you
How 'bout you take my number though
1-800-Sock it to me off top
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

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