Lyrics:
Strength beats out the lady luck
Thunder thighs tuned to push a pickup truck
Static or dynamic, I work enough
When I'm on the ground duckwalking they
I know you wanna work
I know you wanna work
I know you wanna work
Boom, check it, boom, we opening the doors
Takin' applications, we scope out
this gravy
Make fritters out of these tater sacks, you quarterbacks
Ought to back it up two yards, we bought it back
That old chord mic's the prototype
money
My life
It's a crazy time
Try and be calm
Try to get by
Just remain focused
It will pass-by
Just be humble
Be a normal guy
And get to work
Work
Work
a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard
If you got a booty that stick out and you from the South
Let me see you (w-work the bitch)
If it's bigger
walk by faith and not by sight)
He'll work it out (every little things gonna be alright)
Work it out (work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out
Work... Work
All I know is work work
Work... Work man all I do is work
Getting paid by the hour and pushing until it hurts
I said Work... Work Man All I
…
We gon’ work it out, we gon’ work it out
We gonna work it out, we gonna work it out
(Now breathe)
We gon’ work it out, we gon’ work it out
We gonna
Aye, how many hoes you bout to fuck, fool? Twelve
(We got London On Da Track) Hey
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
a booty that stick out and you from the South
Let me see you w-w-work the bitch
If it's bigger than the rest from the West
Then you fuckin' with a pimp like
than that
I don't know how it happens but winners win
Work
Work work work work work work harder
Work work work work work work smarter
Work work work
limits, bro
I'm putting work in the physical but I'm clocked in in the spiritual
We out here all day wit it (All day wit it)
All night wit it (All night)
a big booty, let me see you (w-work the bitch)
Uh, drop it to the flo'
Are you worthy of fuckin' with a (p-pimp like me)
When the Twista get her in
a big booty, let me see you (w-work the bitch)
Uh, drop it to the flo'
Are you worthy of fuckin' with a (p-pimp like me)
When the Twista get her in
'til I run out of it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it
I got it, I got it
This that yellow tape
I produce like eagles
Soar in the highest clouds to let my conscience free
So I can feed ex girls like sea gulls with better egos in out work
While
Yung rich nation
You know we international
We put a whole lot of work in
And it paid off
I put my bitches to work
I put my pistol to work
I put my
It's Just Different
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Put in that work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Go head and shoot, shoot, shoot,
Work For It (remix)- 张靓颖 (Jane Zhang)/Migos
Lyrics Written - Garrick Smith
Composed - Symphony Green
Shock my body
Light up the fire
Can you ignite
know that i work
Oh yeah you know that i work
Overtime shift ain't no clocking out
Man we really do this shit that's what we about
Even got a couple
Nothing now
That you could ever teach me
Cos you could never work it out
I’ll never need you
I won’t pretend it wasn’t hard to face it
I made it by myself
think you should be working
Yeah go to work, go to work
And I think it shouldn't hurt, so how bout' you go to work
(Yeah) so go to work go to work
And I
with Nikes (yeah)
Tequila get her excited (yeah)
It's smoke out the chopper, he tried it (baow)
I let him live 'cause I'm surrounded by tings
And all
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
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