text: La música de Harry Fraud
  Call her friend, lets have a ménage, ooh
  From the bottom, straight to the top, ooh
  We chop that work, we got that work
  Box that work, she got that work
  She got that work, my diamonds twerk
  Them haters hurt when them tables turn
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Who got that work? 
  Who got that work? 
  Came out the dirt 
  I move that work, dawg
  Your pockets hurt 
  My car got curtains 
  Her pussy squirt 
  I fucked her like a dog
  Bought her pink diamonds cause my bitch look like a doll 
  Her head so good, made me overlook all of her flaws 
  Dont panic, I got suicidal doors on my cars 
  Tell Elliot this water that I wear could look like Voss 
  Im in Fiji, drippin cross the globe 
  Minks and chinchillas on my niggas and my hoes 
  Yeah, took the top off for the winter like Im Hov 
  Yeah, put the vibes all in the Sprinter for the road 
  Aint no switchin, all my niggas stickin to the code 
  My man dem, thats my main man, get this shit in by the load 
  Told her put that cocaína color on her toes 
  And the bitch backed up with suicidal doors
  We chop that work, we got that work
  Box that work, she got that work
  She got that work, my diamonds twerk
  Them haters hurt when them tables turn
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Before I chase a ho, I hug my baby close
  Right before you blink your eye, Im on a different coast
  Im on that pot, wrist Lucas
  I direct the movies
  Phantoms from the hoopties
  Haan, that cash money, Juvie
  Thats a wrap, doobie
  Im on the hills, Fugee
  Drop top on roofies
  Caesars Palace with Judas, hah
  Hey, you know that boy check fatal? 
  Why you think his face like a bagel?
  Choppin down the work, dime a piece
  My diamonds jumpin like Dominique 
  Water blue ice, rest in peace to Eazy 
  Choppin down an onion, my eyes Filipin
  We chop that work, we got that work
  Box that work, she got that work
  She got that work, my diamonds twerk
  Them haters hurt when them tables turn
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Suicide 
  Call her friend, lets have a ménage, ooh
  From the bottom, straight to the top, ooh