Work, work, yuh Work, work, work Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Work out (work), work out I broke up with her, it ain't work out (work), work out (work) Oh look, my new work like to work out (work), work out (work) She in the mirror tryna work out, like work out L-l-look, look, look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole, yeah L-l-look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole Uh, look, look, l-l-look, look, look, look, look Wassup? Wassup? Girl, I don’t need you, I just want you, want you She said I need to tell you something, boy look Boy, I'm a freak, but I'm a woman, hol’ up She used to be my favorite cheerleader, I ain't mad, I ain't mad 'Cause she's a paralegal with a bag, with a bag (stunt) Says Chanel on her purse, she ain't playing with these hoes I need head, lick my blunt, she keep playing on the pole What you knew? What you know? Girl, you got a body Private show, she gon' show after nine to five I just wanna lay you up, I just wanna lay some pipe She get paid for fashion nova, so she need that stomach tight Fucking right Pole dancer, her dms full of you niggas who got no chances (no) My dms full of you bitches and some broke rappers (broke) Hold that, I digress Pitch two birds with just one pitch She need d and can't find gym I told her work out, work out (work) I broke up with her, it ain’t work out, work out (work) Oh look, my new work like to work out, work out (work) She in the mirror tryna work out, work out L-l-look, look, look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole, pole (that’s right, work out) L-l-look, look, look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole dancer (work out, work out, ayy) Stallion He said, I heard all of the best things in life come to you for free I say baby, I know you ain't never met no bitch like me He said, I heard you ’bout yo' money, I ain't think you was a freak I invited all these bitches and they popping it for me Work out, pull up, work out I took his money, then I burnt out, ayy, skrrt out Fuckin' with me, you gon’ get turnt out, yeah, worked out Now, bend it over, blow yo' back out, make him tap out Bow, bow, bow (shake that, shake that) Loving my pimping, he made me his lady I'm driving a Porsche with a bitch named Mercedes All of these niggas be begging for pussy Ain't giving it to 'em, I'm making 'em pay me I'ma finesse him, and I'ma romance him He got in this pussy and shook like a dancer I need a boo with a real big ole' rooster To come to the coupe and then ruffle my feathers Work out, work out I took his money, then I burnt out, ayy, skrrt out Fuckin' with me, you gon' get turnt out, ayy, worked out Now, bend it over, blow yo' back out, make him tap out L-l-look, look, look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole, pole (that's right, work out) L-l-look, look, look, look Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole dancer (work out, work out) Ayy