[Chorus]
Work, work, hell yeah, I'm finna— nah, nah (Um, um, um, um-um-um, um, we're a study group)
Work, work, hell yeah, I'm finna skrrt, skrrt (Bah, bah)
I'm finna lurk, lurk, hell yeah, I'm finna lurk, lurk (Yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt, car go motherf*ckin' skrrt, skrrt, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' with za in my bag, this the trap pack
Bad bitch on my dick, yeah, I had to snatch that (Skrrt)
Had to snatch that (Skrrt, skrrt)
Booted back up, yeah, you know I gotta snap back (Skrrt, skrrt)
.45 on me, yeah, you know I can't lack-lack (Skrrt, skrrt)
Up it up off the hip, nigga better back-back (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus]
Work, work (Skrrt, skrrt), hell yeah, I'm finna lurk, lurk (Skrrt, skrrt)
Work, work, hell yeah, I'm finna skrrt, skrrt (Uh, uh)
I'm finna lurk, lurk, hell yeah, I'm finna lurk, lurk (Yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt, car go motherf*ckin' skrrt, skrrt, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
Skrrt, skrrt (Yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt, yeah
Skrrt, skrrt
Car go skrrt, skrrt
[Verse]
Catch me in the spot еatin' skirt steak
I was the one rеally doin' it in the first place
Said that you kill, you ain't even past first base
This bitch want Ruth Chris on the first date
Turn up the club on a motherf*ckin' Thursday
Skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt (Or a Monday, or a Tuesday, or a Wednesday)
Skrrt, skrrt (Any f*ckin' day, any f*ckin' day)
What? (Backend, bae)
[Bridge]
Told that bitch, "Throw the backend up while I hit it from the back"
Throw up 1c too
All that 1c shit
All that Backend shit
Gettin' backends, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Work, work, hell yeah, I'm finna— nah, nah (Skrrt, skrrt)
Work, work, hell yeah, I'm finna skrrt, skrrt (Bah, bah)
I'm finna lurk, lurk, hell yeah, I'm finna lurk, lurk (Yeah, yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt, car go motherf*ckin' skrrt, skrrt, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' with za in my bag, this the trap pack
Bad bitch on my dick, yeah, I had to snatch that (Skrrt, yeah)
Had to snatch that (Skrrt, skrrt)
Booted back up, yeah, you know I gotta snap back (Skrrt, skrrt)
.45 on me, yeah, you know I can't lack-lack (Skrrt, skrrt)
Up it up off the hip, nigga better back-back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' with za in my bag, this the trap pack
Bad bitch on my dick, yeah, I had to snatch that
Had to snatch that
Booted back up, yeah, you know I gotta snap back
.45 on me, yeah, you know I can't lack-lack
Up it up off the hip, nigga better back-back