Workin Em - Lil Wayne

That’s why your bitch want a real nigga like me

That’s why your bitch want a real nigga like me

She want to give that pussy to a nigga like me

She want to give that pussy to a nigga like me

I be pimpin them hoes, I be pimpin them hoes

I be pimpin them hoes, pimp-pimpin them hoes

(I be workin them bitches, I be workin them bitches

I be workin them bitches work workin them bitches)

Weezy F. Baby, the mothafuckin Carter

Bitches on my stick but my name ain’t Harry Potter

They think I’m very hotter, your girl say the same

And since we like to travel, she let us run a train

And my defense put me in the Hall of Fame

I make her turn over every time we play the game

Your boy Wayne, ask them niggas how I came

In a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes

Living room in the kitchen on a plane

I get from A to B so comfortably, I

Do my thing, y’all niggas so plain

I’m so fly, call me Soul Plane

To him, I’m a killer, to her, I’m a lover

I always wear a mask, and I always wear a rubber

Yeah, I’m from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs

They love a nigga VIBE, so thats why I got the cover

My nigga Mack Maine is like a brother from another

We from the same hood, we will kill a motherfucker

We eat you niggas lunch, and to bitches I’m supper

She ask me to go down, I’m like, «As long as I fuck her»

I wear I lot of diamonds, see baby I’m a stunna

So ride a nigga dick, for a baby-bear Hummer

And homie, you can have her, cause I don’t really want her

You put the dick in her, I put the dick on her

I’m hotter than fire, she wetter than a bitch

These niggas really pussy, and I’m harder than my dick

I show too much love for you to be a hater

I ain’t home every day, but I’m gettin' my paper

I know what’s going on cause I’m the creator

And since I’m so early, I holla at 'em later

I sound like sex comin' through the fader

Bitch, I’m the president, not the mayor

That was a Fee and Weezy Baby collabo