Rob Camps on the routine.

Rob Camps on the routine.

Oh, that body too thick.

Girl, you know you're killing the game.

She only rock that new shit.

And she ain't never chasing no lame.

Popping out that new whip And the minute that she making a change

But I thought you were future And she told me, well stay in your lane

They, they, get that money any way you know how

You've been working baby, look at you now.

Save me hating on you when you come around

You ain't tripping on it cause you shut it down.

Down, down, down.

you shut it down you shut it down you shut it down

Baby girl, you're famous.

Oh, they got their eyes all on you.

These nubs might have the same shit.

But baby, they can rock it like you.

You just keep on working.

You don't need no help.

I salute you girl, you get it by yourself Get that money anyway, you know how

You've been working crazy, look at you now

Save me hating on you when you come around

You ain't trippin' on it cause you shut it down Down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, you shut it down.

Thank you.

Ooh.

Thank you.