Lyrics:
than these bitches
And I'm just so sick of this shit, it's ridiculous
Middle finger to the feds, (?) all day
Take her out to eat then I make a bitch
take that arch
Out yo back
And look back at it
Back at it
Tell yo friends
Who you came wit
Make them
Highdrollics work
And show them
Niggas
How that
the back? Come on! BIANC!
[Tech N9ne]
I like to hit it on flip
Don't trip
I make it worth it
If you nervous I got the service
That'll make you work it
You
got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're
got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're
in yo life
N**** let me work, watch me work, n****
100 dollar bills
If you all about yo money
Then u gotta keep it real
N**** work, watch me
you gotta believe
How to achieve after you make it, the best way to predict is to create it
Meet you at yo' destination
You tryna make him happy,
called 'Go to Work' by Reuben Reuel it's a pretty dope tune
I think it's great to listen to in your car 'cuz you gon be sittin' there for a minute
So just
Weezy F, fuck hoes
It's truck the world
It's truck yo girl
It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop
to work work
Have you work on this
I'll get to work work
Make him feel like a rockstar
Fuck him like a porno bitch
Have you work on this
I'll get
that
Let's do it
[verse 1:]
You want me to jam I'm finna enta
Brain waves came from insane days
Make ya sick like bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name?)
stressed out, stressed out
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain't one to complain but there's things in the game
(What's your name?)
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Get to work
So I just work
It's all gone mad
Us man are on lockdown, oh damn
Draw for the arm bar
Make any boy tap
Them lot are
list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
in that drop I pull off in that drop
cnd yea I make it work because I only serve the drop
I got that work work work work work work work work
They ready
from insane days
Make ya sick like bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne!) Got the remedy rhyme infinity
Criminally finna be some shit
I crack you open like
Got to work it out! Got to work it out!
Got to work it out! Got to work it out!
Got to work it out! Got to work it out!
Work it out
Shake yo’ body
flash like high beams
Make it rain in this bitch Hurricane Irene
Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
Ride wit three K's and I ain't talking
really ain't what you make
It's really bout what you save
So gon fix ya face
Gon fix yo mind
Gotta have faith
Like the blind
On the way
Wraith in mind
Make that nigga spend it all on you
Girl you shouldn't be ashamed
Please don't let your pride make feel some kind of way
Keep doin' yo thing make
Show me how you work that thang
I'm a make it rain if you (w-work the bitch)
Uh, if you ain't makin' enough in the club
Come and fuck with a (p-pimp like
hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate
It’s hot, I'm finna turn out my shirt
(It's h) it's Huncho Da Rockstar
Work is your good talk (Your good talk)
Bitch ass nigga, don't worry about it
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