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[Verse 1]
Uhh, this that yellow tape shit
They keep runnin' out of it
We just sold like eight bricks
We ain't runnin' out of it
This our fuckin' hood bitch
Run your ass up out of it
This gun come with eight clips
Shoot till I run out of it
[Verse 2]
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
I got it, I got it
[Verse 3]
This that yellow tape shit
Me, I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly's and they about to take eight trips
Dice game, eight trips
Got a Houston rocket from J Prince
She get it poppin', I'm a send her shopping
And that ain't even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action
Smoker Joe, I'm hijackin'
Wrote the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Five Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., hunnid thousand all in one's
Versace jacket, Versace shoes, Versace shades
I got a thousand suns
Mama you the shit
I pay your car note
Why you fuckin' with him
Even his car broke
We rocking Balmain's down to the cargo's
Your bitch so thirsty, Murcielago
[Verse 4]
This that yellow tape shit
They keep runnin' out of it
We just sold like eight bricks
We ain't runnin' out of it
This our fuckin' hood bitch
Run your ass up out of it
This gun come with eight clips
Shoot till I run out of it
[Verse 5]
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
I got it, I got it
[Verse 6]
Call me Joey I'm a Badass
Harlem world like Baghdad
Come through with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Half Cabs
Bitches on that pad-ad
Fuck her with her fat ass
I get, gets my dick lit
My friends hit
That swag, swag
[Verse 7]
What the fuck you mean?
I be sittin' clean
Sippin' lean
Alexander Wang
That's the fuckin' jeans
Triple beam
When I serve the fiends
Chopper scream
Leave a **** dead
Fuckin' with the team
Magazine
Choo-Choo that train go
Drink slow
My chain gold
Soo-Woo or you true blue
Don't get your block yellow taped off
Eight bricks get it shaved off
Mean ho, me know
Range Rove or the bank roll
I shoot, shoot then change clothes
[Verse 8]
This that yellow tape shit
They keep runnin' out of it
We just sold like eight bricks
We ain't runnin' out of it
This our fuckin' hood bitch
Run your ass up out of it
This gun come with eight clips
Shoot till I run out of it
[Verse 9]
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
I got it, I got it
[Verse 10]
You know we loaded with them choppers by the hunnid, boy
When you talk about that work, you **** unemployed
White work, I got it
Brown work, I got it
2 Chainz, show your titty ho
Damn right, I got it
Just copped about eight bricks
Just copped about eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick
Your whole stash like eight nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet
Let that money talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I'm Tony Hawk
[Verse 11]
Benz drop my top back
You bitch look, I slide that
To the South Bronx and I pop that
She call you for that ride back
South Bronx, we got it
Joe crack, we got it
Black card no limit, ho
Damn right, we 'bout it
Coke Boy
[Verse 12]
This that yellow tape shit
They keep runnin' out of it
We just sold like eight bricks
We ain't runnin' out of it
This our fuckin' hood bitch
Bring your ass up out of it
This gun come with eight clips
Shoot till I run out of it
[Verse 13]
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
I got it, I got it
Written by: Lil Wayne

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