This is a song about "Work"

They call me say, word

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Gotta put that work in

Catch you up on places i've been

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

And gave the coldest smirk

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

Puttin in work, to much work,

I ain't trynna be forward

Work that wrist im the maestro,

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Can't hear me? does your dome work?

The concept is so absurd