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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Khaled
Vocals
Latto
Vocals
City Girls
Vocals
Mr. Cheeks
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Khaled
Songwriter
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Tarik Azzouz
Songwriter
Caresha Brownlee
Songwriter
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
Nicholas M. Warwar
Songwriter
Anita Poree
Songwriter
Leonard Caston
Songwriter
Frank Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Khaled
Producer
STREETRUNNER
Producer
Tarik Azzouz
Producer
Sage
Producer
Javar Rockamore
Producer
Juan "AyoJuan" Peña
Recording Engineer
Tyler Unland
Recording Engineer
Isaac "Soundsfrommikey" Copeland
Recording Engineer
Joey Galvan
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Kurt Bradley
Assistant Engineer
Harrison Holmes
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
We the Best Music
Y'all ready what's about to happen?
Get yo' money up (Another one)
Anthem's only
Miami, ATL
DJ Khaled
[Verse 1]
Hol' up, yeah, let me check somethin' (Uh)
Please, don't check for me until the check come
He asked me what's my horoscope, I said, "A dollar sign"
Give a fuck 'bout you and yours 'cause I'ma die for mine
Blue hundreds in the pink Birkin
Swipin' with no limit like I'm big pursin'
Yeah
They say I be curvin' ****, yeah, a bitch curvy
Yeah
I get even when I'm done, he gon' need a Perky
Woo
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yup, yeah
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, yeah
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated
Uh
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin'
Woo
[Verse 2]
Pull up foreign and I park in the front
Scoop
Big chillin' when I'm sparkin' a blunt
Bitches knowin' that I'm one of them ones
You can have your **** back when I'm done (Yeah)
I like my **** in the field like Beckham (Yeah)
Made him come up off a check when I met him
When I met him
He'll fuck around and go broke if I let 'em
When I meet a ****, this what I tell him
This what I tell him
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yup, yeah
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, yeah
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated
Uh
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin'
Woo
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yeah, yup
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, uh
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby
Nah
Boss bitch, got my own, but you can upgrade it
Woo
[PostChorus]
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Let's go
[Verse 3]
Look, wet pussy gon' cost you
Yeah
But don't get it confused, I can do without you
On God
I need them Bottega boots with the clear bottom
Yeah
If I ever dealt with him, then I still got him
Ha
Mugler leggings hugging my butt
Got the Gen5 Glock in the clutch
Boop
If my bills ain't paid, he ain't doin' enough
What?
**** ain't shit, they barely enough, the fuck?
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yup, yeah
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh yeah
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated
Uh
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin'
Woo
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yeah, yup
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, uh
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby
Nah
Boss bitch, got my own, but you can upgrade it
Woo
[PostChorus]
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Yeah
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Yeah
City Girls
[Verse 4]
Nasty bitch, flip dick like gymnastics
Street bitch, how you think I end up in the palace?
Cash
Big crib, big diamonds
Pulled up in that drop, bitches ain't lookin' excited (Ah)
Black hoochie, dressed down in Louis
Brand new ass, **** wanna feel my booty
My life is a movie, I'm the star, for certain
Yeah
City Girls the reason y'all hoes know 'bout Birkins
Facts
[Verse 5]
Twisted through the club like a runway, bitch
Shawty smokin' like a blunt, bitch, I bet your man wanna hit
Sneaky link with a rich ****, slicker than this
And if you see a hatin' ho, blow a kiss
Mwah
Boppin' through the club, I see it's ballers in here
Miami in the spot, so it's cameras in here
Ugly hoes is hatin', I can tell by the glare
The way you talkin' shit, I can tell them veneers
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yup, yeah
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, yeah
Keep the pussy juicy like it's marinated
Uh
The way I be killin' shit, I need interrogatin'
Woo
[Chorus]
I want my bills paid, rent paid
Yeah, yup
Nails did, hair slay
Uh-huh, uh
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby
Nah
Boss bitch, got my own, but you can upgrade it
Woo
[PostChorus]
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work
[Outro]
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it (Work, uh, work)
Make him work for it
Written by: Alyssa Stephens, Anita Poree, Caleb Mclean, Caresha Brownlee, DJ Khaled, Derrick Milano, Frank Wilson, Jatavia Johnson, Javar Rockamore, Leonard Caston, Nicholas M. Warwar, Sage Skolfield, Tarik Azzouz