Circles Lyrics - Desiigner

Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrrrrah!) 

Work, hard work (Git!) 

Hard work (Git! Git!) 

Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrah!) 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her show what that work do 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Geeked up, bitch, Urkel 

She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Throw that ass in a circle 

She gon' throw it back for a boss 

Look back for a boss 

Make it clap for a boss 

Clean it up for a boss 

Gettin' head in my drawers 

Gettin' head with my drawers on 

Party Friday like a boss 

Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah 

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Put you in all that designer 

If we get high, you could be my supplier 

You can get lost once you find her 

We gon' get high, we gon' need a lighter 

Yeah, throw that ass in a circle, now 

Show me how you been workin' now 

I just wanna be certain now 

Surgery's the new workin' out 

Love the way that you perkin' out 

Compliments to your surgeon now 

Ain't no need to be nervous now 

You know the cost of these Birkins? 

Never had a problem with it 

I just tally up the digits 

He count it by the band 

I just count it by the midget 

If we on the same accord 

I'll take you out that Honda Civic 

And they just like to talk about it 

I just rap it 'cause I live it 

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Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her show what that work do 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Geeked up, bitch, Urkel 

She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Throw that ass in a circle 

She gon' throw it back for a boss 

Look back for a boss 

Make it clap for a boss 

Clean it up for a boss 

Gettin' head in my drawers 

Gettin' head with my drawers on 

Party Friday like a boss 

Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah 

Put you in all that designer 

If we get high, you could be my supplier 

You can get lost once you find her 

We gon' get high, we gon' need a lighter 

Throw that ass in a circle 

Throw that ass 'til it hurts you 

Let me see what that work do 

You can't hide what that skirt do 

Throw that ass in a circle 

Make it rain 'til it's purple 

Go all night with no curfew 

You should call out of work too, yeah 

Bullets, they fly out the MAC and I'm gon' clean it 

Bullets, they fly on the track 'fore a nigga fuck with you 

'Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you 

'Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you 

'Fore a nigga fuck with you, yeah I'm too stoned 

Yeah, 911 heaven 

Seven figure nigga, laced out with 7/11 

Tonight she ain't yours 

She off the 7th Heaven (Let's go) 

Blowbama P, she call me Living Legend, yeah 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her show what that work do 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle 

Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Geeked up, bitch, Urkel 

She gon' throw that ass in a circle, yeah 

Throw that ass in a circle 

She gon' throw it back for a boss 

Look back for a boss 

Make it clap for a boss 

Clean it up for a boss 

Gettin' head in my drawers 

Gettin' head with my drawers on 

Party Friday like a boss 

Maserati like a boss, yeah 

Git! (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Grrrrrrrrrah! 

(Yeah!) 

Grrrrrrrrrah! 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Grrrrrrrrrah!