Bitch, I work seven days a week I don't half-step shit cause I play for keeps So when I step to the plate it's a major league You feeling froggy bitch, ha, made you leap When I touch down, the crowd goes wild You walk in, they don't make a peep Last night, RuPaul was in my dreams And what did she say to me? She said to work (work) So I did And that's why these old hoes hating on the kid And that's why the fun girls bumping my shit Bad bitches shaking ass on the ceiling no J.I.D I told em work (work) Clock in cause this right here is when the shift begins Blow a little kiss, hit a wink and a spin Cause them hoes can never fuck wit you again You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch (All night, all day) Get it in work bitch You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch The world's your runway Oh, I know why they're mad at me Because I'm serving casually And plus my personality is big just like the ass on me Everything looks fab on me I don't mean to brag but please If you were me you'd do it to You better work So I did And that's why these old hoes hating on the kid And that's why the fun girls bumping my shit Bad bitches shaking ass on the ceiling no J.I.D I told em work Clock in cause this right here is when the shift begins Blow a little kiss, hit a wink and a spin Cause them hoes can never fuck wit you again You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch (All night, all day) Get it in work bitch You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch The world's your runway Oh, I know why they mad at you When you walk down the avenue You've got so much charisma Plus uniqueness, nerve and talent too Everything looks fab on you You deserve to brag, you do And if I was you I'd do it too (You better) W, O to the R, to the K I knock down them bitches if they are in the way To be honest, I just wanna party today But of course they throwing shade Cause a stars in they face That's B to the A to the B to the Y Please, every day Imma be hella fly We're all born naked and the rest is drag So I guess that means I'll be a queen til I die Thank the royalty before me RuPaul and Marsha P I talk my shit like Ma Rainey And I dance to the beat like Alvin Ailey I'm a real bitch, they can't take me I feel like miss major, Griffin-Gracey Crop top see-through to show my pasties Nights we can't get back, don't waste these I'm wasted in WeHo, looking for a freak hoe And if I find one Imma call her Nemo The way Im killing shit it should be illegal Oh, I guess thats what they mad at me for Oh, I know why they're mad at me Because I'm serving casually And plus my personality is big just like the ass on me Everything looks fab on me I don't mean to brag but please If you were me you'd do it to You better work So I did And that's why these old hoes hating on the kid And that's why the fun girls bumping my shit Bad bitches shaking ass on the ceiling no J.I.D I told em work Clock in cause this right here is when the shift begins Blow a little kiss, hit a wink and a spin Cause them hoes can never fuck wit you again You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch (All night, all day) Get it in work bitch You better work (work) Work bitch (work) Get it in work bitch (work) (Work it girl) Work bitch The world's your runway Oh, I know why they mad at you When you walk down the avenue You've got so much charisma Plus uniqueness, nerve and talent too Everything looks fab on you You deserve to brag, you do And if I was you I'd do it too You better work