Works Hard For The Money Lyrics - Charli Baltimore

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Chorus 

She works hard for the money 

So hard for it honey 

She works hard for the money 

And you better treat her right 

Verse One: Charli Baltimore 

Whatever you gotta, do for the Prada 

On sex, each minute, ten dollars 

24 hours, on Beauty Parlors 

Poppin' that tower, moves be power 

Why ya'll sour, I deals in bragoits 

See my thugs just ahppy with Nautica sweats 

While I look vexed, these cats get over 

Peace to the Rover, who sleep on the sofa 

You nine to five, I'm five to nine 

Sign dotted line, checks all mine 

If ya'll haters wanna courtsy me fine 

But I met mills, ya'll ain't worth a dime 

Ain't worth my time, curves stay dented 

Gotta do a bid, daddy watch the kids 

Whatever I did, to get this cash 

Did it hard, so spell me out real fast 

Chorus 

She works hard for the money 

So hard for it honey 

She works hard for the money 

And you better treat her right 

Verse Two: Charli Baltimore 

Yo, yo, honey come, honey go 

Money dough, money blow 

Where should I begin, cash on end 

Believe you me Charli pull no stunts 

Jet black six stacks in the trunk 

CB in a rut, work hard for the money 

Trsut me boo, play hard for the money 

Even if it's trippin', hey it's a living 

Just make sure them old men is tippin' 

Even the ones that be actin' hard 

Put my mack down tehn get platnuim cards 

Girls pop they four's, even drop they drawz 

For the pool, the house and the parcae floors 

Wanna take me out, don't need no roll 

Impress me baby, my kids need clothes 

If even I'm nervous, been out there flirtin' 

One things certain, I'm always workin' 

Chorus 

She works hard for the money 

So hard for it honey 

She works hard for the money 

And you better treat her right 

Verse Three: Charli Baltimore 

Yo I lie for the cash, die for the cash 

Only time I'm on E, is when it's class 

B fronted, don't Miss Thing lookin' pretty 

Oh yeah baby, my bankbook pretty 

Roll in a six, took his keys 

My man stays at home, he cooks and cleans 

While I get big, clockin' fast 

He'll watch the kids, I'll watch the stash 

And yo you think it's a figure of speech 

When I say, I get six figures a week 

And all ya'll think, that's ideal 

I'm wit' fly wheels, in high heels 

In tillin', that mink catch a feelin' 

Heights in the billin' building, over seas dealin' 

Yo you ain't treatin' me right 

It's aight, cause at the end of the night 

My money still tight 

Chorus 

She works hard for the money 

So hard for it honey 

She works hard for the money 

And you better treat her right 

She works hard for the money 

So hard for it honey 

She works hard for the money 

And you better treat her right