Uh, uh, uh, uh
  
   Chorus
  
   She works hard for the money
   So hard for it honey
   She works hard for the money
   And you better treat her right
  
   Verse One: Charli Baltimore
  
   Whatever you gotta, do for the Prada
   On sex, each minute, ten dollars
   24 hours, on Beauty Parlors
   Poppin' that tower, moves be power
   Why ya'll sour, I deals in bragoits
   See my thugs just ahppy with Nautica sweats
   While I look vexed, these cats get over
   Peace to the Rover, who sleep on the sofa
   You nine to five, I'm five to nine
   Sign dotted line, checks all mine
   If ya'll haters wanna courtsy me fine
   But I met mills, ya'll ain't worth a dime
   Ain't worth my time, curves stay dented
   Gotta do a bid, daddy watch the kids
   Whatever I did, to get this cash
   Did it hard, so spell me out real fast
  
   Chorus
  
   She works hard for the money
   So hard for it honey
   She works hard for the money
   And you better treat her right
  
   Verse Two: Charli Baltimore
  
   Yo, yo, honey come, honey go
   Money dough, money blow
   Where should I begin, cash on end
   Believe you me Charli pull no stunts
   Jet black six stacks in the trunk
   CB in a rut, work hard for the money
   Trsut me boo, play hard for the money
   Even if it's trippin', hey it's a living
   Just make sure them old men is tippin'
   Even the ones that be actin' hard
   Put my mack down tehn get platnuim cards
   Girls pop they four's, even drop they drawz
   For the pool, the house and the parcae floors
   Wanna take me out, don't need no roll
   Impress me baby, my kids need clothes
   If even I'm nervous, been out there flirtin'
   One things certain, I'm always workin'
  
   Chorus
  
   She works hard for the money
   So hard for it honey
   She works hard for the money
   And you better treat her right
  
   Verse Three: Charli Baltimore
  
   Yo I lie for the cash, die for the cash
   Only time I'm on E, is when it's class
   B fronted, don't Miss Thing lookin' pretty
   Oh yeah baby, my bankbook pretty
   Roll in a six, took his keys
   My man stays at home, he cooks and cleans
   While I get big, clockin' fast
   He'll watch the kids, I'll watch the stash
   And yo you think it's a figure of speech
   When I say, I get six figures a week
   And all ya'll think, that's ideal
   I'm wit' fly wheels, in high heels
   In tillin', that mink catch a feelin'
   Heights in the billin' building, over seas dealin'
   Yo you ain't treatin' me right
   It's aight, cause at the end of the night
   My money still tight
  
   Chorus
  
   She works hard for the money
   So hard for it honey
   She works hard for the money
   And you better treat her right
  
   She works hard for the money
   So hard for it honey
   She works hard for the money
   And you better treat her right.