Beyoncé – 6 Inch Song Lyrics

About Beyoncé: Beyoncé Giselle Knowles-Carter (/biːˈjɒnseɪ/ bee-YON-say; born September 4, 1981) is an American singer, songwriter, record producer, and actress. Born and raised in Houston, Texas, Beyoncé performed in various singing and dancing competitions as a child. She rose to fame in the late 1990s as the lead singer of Destiny’s Child, one of the best-selling girl groups of all time.

Featured Singers: The Weeknd

Lyrics:

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness [Verse 1: The Weeknd]
She’s stacking money money, everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
She got the mula, commas and them decimals
She don’t gotta give it up cause she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that’s her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it’s ecstasy, oh no
She already made enough but she’ll never leave [Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness [Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money [Verse 2: Beyoncé]
She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
Her Yamazaki straight from Tokyo
Oh baby you know, she got them commas and them decimals
She don’t gotta give it up cause she professional [Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness [Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute [Bridge: Beyoncé]
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
She gon’ slang
She too smart to crave material things
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Oh stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don’t mind she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Yeah, yeah, she gon’ slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper
Stacking her cake up [Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels she walked in the club like nobody’s business
Goddamn she murdered everybody and I was her witness [Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for her money, she works for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute [Outro: Beyoncé]
Oh, gonna make you feel
You always come back to me
Come back, come back
Come back, come back
Come back, come back, come back