作词 : Derrick Milano/Arkeisha Knight/Samuel Gloade/Adarius Moragne/Michael Crooms/Deongelo Holmes/Eric Jackson Jr.
 作曲 : Derrick Milano/Arkeisha Knight/Samuel Gloade/Adarius Moragne/Michael Crooms/Deongelo Holmes/Eric Jackson Jr.
Work that a*s
Ha
Work work that a*s
Kash Doll ha
Work that a*s
Ayy (30, you a mother****ing fool, nigga)
Ayy
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
No time for lil' boy games, tell that nigga cut it out (Period)
**** them little ass chains, tell that nigga ice me out
I got ass for days and these b*****s in a drought
Told him grab my waist when I bend down and poke it out (Ah)
I heard you a hater 'cause your nigga is a fan
Only **** with rich niggas, b***h, I don't want your man
He tryna see this a*s in person, he tired of seein' it on the 'Gram
And for these frilly a*s hoes, I don't wanna be your friend,
b***h Bust down, go and put your hands on your hip (Ayy)
Rich b***h, got a hundred bands on my wrist (Ayy)
You dismissed, I might have to cancel out that b***h (Ayy)
Do a split split, I'ma do pilates on the p***y
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
Ooh, money get me in the mood
If you ain't got it, you gon' see me turn rude
All these curves, you gon' make me curve you
Put this p***y on a plate, nigga, I'ma serve you
Ass fat, big bag, full of cash (Full of cash)
Broke boy, I ain't worried 'bout your cash
I be laughin' to the bank, yeah, I got the last laugh
He in love with thick b*****s, boy, I got ass ass
Ass bouncin' like the South (Like the South)
Spent two thousand on this blouse (On this blouse)
If she ain't bad, point her out (Point her out)
If he ain't got it, put him out
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
Where the bad b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where the thick b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where them boss ass, hoodrat, real b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where the school b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where the rude b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where my nine-to-five, makin' shit move b*****s at? (Ayy)
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Where you get it from I get it from my momma
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Put your hands on your knees then bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
Bust that shit open bust that shit open
Bust that shit bust that shit bust that shit open
30, you a mother****ing fool, nigga