Work
Tell them boys we put in work
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the merch'
Pussy boy don't want no dirt
Put your boys right in the hearse
Tell them boys I put in work, work
Got them bars in the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
We gon... We gon... We gonna pull up on the side
Wet the block or not
Swear to god its hot or not
No weather, teeter totter
When I feed these thots
When I pull my phone out
Swear to got these hoes be making plots
But I don't really wanna see 'em, huh
I would figure not
Rapping s-wa-per, super fast
I swear to god I Swiffer blast
Blast off on you hoes like Super Saiyan
When I come to smash
Pull out the condoms and throw 'em away
This a party bitch
Got the Champagne and Bacardi
Just so you can't stop this shit
Shoot the shots we 3 to 5
I swear to god its 315
Thats the area where no one know
Where the fuck I sold my soul
Devil knows, ungodly flows
I swear to god I'm going off
I don't have to re-record this shit
Because I'm popping off
Ha, jumping off on you hoes
I don't really give a fuck if it's dark
I don't really wanna stop but goddamn
My heart, my heart
Huh, everybody feeling weak
They be praying on both knees like
Jesus came to church and fucking paid us both please
Swear to god it split us up
And made us all
Can't pass it up
Everybody put in work
I swear that I can't get enough
This paper is going, and these fuckin' flows just keep rolling
This a freestyle for everybody that doubted the kid I'm showing
Tell them boys we put in work
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the merch'
Pussy boy don't want no dirt
Put your boys right in the hearse
Tell them boys I put in work, work
Got them bars in the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the merch'
Pussy boy don't want no dirt
Put your boys right in the hearse
Tell them boys I put in work, work
Got them bars in the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
We gon... We gon... We gonna pull up on the side
Wet the block or not
Swear to god its hot or not
No weather, teeter totter
When I feed these thots
When I pull my phone out
Swear to got these hoes be making plots
But I don't really wanna see 'em, huh
I would figure not
Rapping s-wa-per, super fast
I swear to god I Swiffer blast
Blast off on you hoes like Super Saiyan
When I come to smash
Pull out the condoms and throw 'em away
This a party bitch
Got the Champagne and Bacardi
Just so you can't stop this shit
Shoot the shots we 3 to 5
I swear to god its 315
Thats the area where no one know
Where the fuck I sold my soul
Devil knows, ungodly flows
I swear to god I'm going off
I don't have to re-record this shit
Because I'm popping off
Ha, jumping off on you hoes
I don't really give a fuck if it's dark
I don't really wanna stop but goddamn
My heart, my heart
Huh, everybody feeling weak
They be praying on both knees like
Jesus came to church and fucking paid us both please
Swear to god it split us up
And made us all
Can't pass it up
Everybody put in work
I swear that I can't get enough
This paper is going, and these fuckin' flows just keep rolling
This a freestyle for everybody that doubted the kid I'm showing
Tell them boys we put in work
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the merch'
Pussy boy don't want no dirt
Put your boys right in the hearse
Tell them boys I put in work, work
Got them bars in the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Leave them broke boys in the dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
Put them broke boys on a shirt
I ain't talking about the verse
Gettin money by the first
Tell them boys we put in work
I can't do nobody dirt
Said she loved me but she worked
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Writer(s): Ak Kastro
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