Lyrics:
you claim to be
I swear you the opposite
Took my wifey to Tiffany
Her accent from Tennessee
I run it like I got a hunnit legs like a centipede
I can't
diamonds straight out the Tiffany
My time is telling the bodily energy
Official tissue from the Rolex company
Fake watch that's not rich to me
It's not
killing me kid-I-ney
Play in the game but no kid in me
Stay out the way are you kidding me
All in the mix like a chip
Burner it rest on my hip
Caressing
on the rack
Was out there in Hawaii, now I'm goin' back
My nigga uh! I got so much money I should start a bank
So much paper right in front of me it's hard
dump in here, I'ma spark it up (o-o-Okay)
So, say what's on your mind
(Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby)
What's got you
twerking
Hand me the work and I’m working
I got it straight out the dirt and
Just don’t make me nervous
Kill em I’m closing the curtains
I’m trappin I’m
like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity)
I got to bag it up (get up)
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never
as a feather, I'm light as a feather
Yeah, baby, I float
It's hard to look at my resume, hoo
And not find a reason to toast
She throwin' that thang in
as a feather, I'm light as a feather
Yeah, baby, I float
It's hard to look at my resume, hoo
And not find a reason to toast
She throwin' that thang in
to know
You wanna do just what you want then go and do it
But when you tell me that you love me, it's confusing
Thought it could work man I don't know who I
want all out in the space
All out in the space
Then watch it return right back to yo face
You wanted good but now you got great
Speak in sparks Big Bang
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this muthafucking party out
Said, Doc what's the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Let it get 4,5,6,7
I'ma stay woke
Get drunk
Through 9 11
11 dirty
I will be twerking
Time fly's by
Ima Put this work in
Twerk twerk IT
Twerk twerk
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
to the whole One Music group, Leo Con, (Mel) and Mr. Kevin Lauch
(Rick Betterman, Marcus Youst) Thank you for comin' out man (Darrell Thomas)
It was
Intro:
(TRAVaLOOSEcannon)
I’m glad it always works out…
Chorus:
I’m glad it always works out,
Even when it don’t work out the way that I predicted.
diamond necklace straight from tiffany
Rack for a verse if u want it come get wit me
Speak on my name an that slope’l get slippery
Hop out the big body benz
out your life (Nah)
You know what's up
Uptown, I'm around, bring the fellas up
You think it's a game till I'm playing 'round with your time
Giving her
denim
Racks in 'em and they so sad
It's a Soss world, got her twerkin'
Roll some mo' gas
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Out here livin' it up
So fuck what ya think
She prefer them 50's over 100's
Cuz they pink
Spend a band before u blink
Give a fuck what ya think
Cubans
working it
I'm watching you, you're twerking it
I'm trying get you out of this club
And get you off in my bed
(Ohh, oh-oh) Go 'head, yeah
Now let me
demographic, all sheep, easy scammin'
Guess that's all in a day's work, the government eats first
And lie til they teeth hurt, start doing your research
It's
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this muthafucking party out
Said, Doc what's the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
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