The Work I Put In

Moving so fast I cant be stopped
Always be roast, no coffee-pot
Stop, pause, take my pulse
Drummers be drumming you can feel the pulse
Moving to the beat move you feet get rhythm
Squares to a prism what's a diamond to an album
I can see em hiding' so I go get em
Coach said "get em'; I told coach "got em"
Raw I go in, wet like lotion
No commotion, speaker roasting
I'm hot smoking, bread French toasting
I'm past hot like I'm straight molten
Call me token, I be pokin'
Bad Bitch getting' so outspoken
French broad stealing, lady thrilling
I'm so hot I burn the building

You know I run through crews
I'll lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work?
I put in
I put in all day

And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I put In work
Freak bitches all day!

License plate I registrate her
I run the streets like a legislator
Serve you up like I'm your waiter
With more swag like I'm a caterer
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Back that ass up for a big pappy

Girl look good she got a lil' ump
Nothin' like a dumpster but got junk in the trunk
No need to dump her if she got what you want
I'm not one to brag but I do my own stunts
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Shawty going hard like she mad at me
Back that ass up for a big pappy

You know I run through crews
I'll lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work?
I put in
I put in all day

And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I put In work
Freak bitches all day!

(Freak, freak)

Paper Paper Paper man
Money ain't an issue
Hot ass fire and I get more ass than a tissue
I'm a ball hog think I'm passing bitch forget you
Never coming back like the mail man missed you
Never coming back like we up by 40
Leave you on your back like you drank 4 40's
Leave you in the dust like I run a 4 40
Drown you in my flow like it rained for 40

Listen to my story
Lion I be roaring
Never sleep on me
Cause a nigga never boring

No such thing as dripping
Always I be pouring
I couldn't hear your verse
Over all the people snoring

Back that ass up look back at it
Back that ass up look back at it
Back that ass up look back at it
Look back at it look back at it

Word on the street is I spit straight heat
If a sucker try me he can taste defeat
If they run up on me they can catch these feet
These hands catch a man; catch a body, so unplanned

There is no plan B, if you plot on C
Laney too cool got these bitches at a drool
Like a picture they at a stand still
Oh no don't remind me
Got 3 goons behind me

Swept her off her feet like her name was Hermione
Never on time but I come through timely
Come through blinding
All up in her eye now
Grinding like I'm like Psy now
'Gangnam style'
Even if you tried cant jack my style
So unique I don't know how I'm
Way to cool for school
I showed up just to hit the pool

You know I run through crews
I'll lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work?
I put in
I put in all day

And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I put In work
Freak bitches all day

You know I run through crews
I'll lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work?
I put in
I put in all day

And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I put In work
Freak bitches all day!

(Freak, freak)

All good things come with hard work
I had to lift up that skirt
All good things come with hard work
I had to lift up that skirt
All good things come with hard work
I had to lift up that skirt
All good things come with hard work
I had too...

Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties
Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties
Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties
Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties

All good things come with hard work
I had to lift up that skirt
All good things come with hard work
I had to lift up that skirt

Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties
Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties

Run through crews
I'll lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work?
I put in
I put in all day

And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I put in work
Freak bitches all day!

All good things come with hard work
Had to lift up that skirt
All good things come with hard work
Had to lift up that skirt

Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to lift up them panties
Hard work can win ya Grammys
Had to li...



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Writer(s): Charles Laney
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