Lyrics
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Ah I got work like a 10th service
Walk from Strausville that's a big purchase
This **** need a job 'cause ain't shit working
They still ain't got no work, this **** big purpose
It's why I need the job done
So imma go and work it
Living stick ass nina
Hottest bitch twerking
Yeah
I got work like wildwood
That's accurate shit
Gang working on this wild hood
It sound good
This **** rapping "where that bag at?"
I be out at work with a pack in my backpack (on god)
So if you need to work, cousin, tap in
Round around the hour, don't trip though is back in
Pull up to the yellow house
Just make sure you back in (back in)
Car before you knock
We get nervous we get clapped in
I-I-I'm trynna put these hoes to work (put these hoes to work)
Overnight for a whiley
Open up your purse and go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Run upon me that will get you murdered (get you ass murd)
You gon have your picture on a t-shirt (on a t-shirt)
I'm a known drug dealer, bitch I keep work (bitch I keep work)
I used to post on the block until my feet hurt (until my feet hurt)
Baggin up hoes, turning halfs to Oz
You can cook this shit up or you can put it in your nose
You can make a lot of money selling work, work (selling work, work)
Like a 10th service I get money and I keep worth (I keep worth)
I was 24, piece and all that whole thing (that whole thing)
You can't tell me shit about fucking with cocaine
I remember selling soap, when I ain't had no work, work
A **** tried to route me and almost had his ass murd'
You ain't never backworked
You ain't never had work
Come to West Afri
And I'll show you how to add work
I'll show you how to come up form the nmx and benz
When I ain't had friends, I still had grams
'Cause I was sellin' work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
He said me haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
He see me do mi dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
It's all about that work, work, work, work, work, work
Written by: A, Hydrolic West
