Work For
What you work for?
Wave like a surfboard
Hey I can't work more
You don't even know
Cause I'm back on my old shit
Crash out the whole whip
And the bag so important
Getting to the gold
Cause AK run the whole race
Bitch I need the whole thing
Drinking out the bottle
AK took the whole thing
She been asking questions
I don't even know things
Haters on my dick
Tell 'em they can hold the whole thing
Prada, Fendi belt
Walk in to the club
These hoes smell like tuna melt
I could change your life
AK self help
Got a bag, bag
Of the top shelf
They been going down
Let 'em sleep man oh well
Man I'm coming for the crown
She gon' unfasten my belt
Keep your hands and feet inside
Told her fasten up
Haters looking mad as fuck
Riding in a hatch back
But I want a Benz truck
I don't even wanna smash but she gon' let my friends fuck
AK need a hundred bags and I don't ever give up
Peanut butter seats
White cream call it pop corn
I don't give a fuck 'bout what you need
I can't stop scorin'
What you work for?
Wave like a surf board
Hey I can't work more
You don't even know
Cause I'm back on my old shit
Crash out the whole whip
And the bag so important
Getting to the gold
Cause AK run the whole race
Bitch I need the whole thing
Drinking out the bottle
AK took the whole thing
She been asking questions
I don't even know things
Haters on my dick
Tell 'em they can hold the whole thing
Wave like a surfboard
Hey I can't work more
You don't even know
Cause I'm back on my old shit
Crash out the whole whip
And the bag so important
Getting to the gold
Cause AK run the whole race
Bitch I need the whole thing
Drinking out the bottle
AK took the whole thing
She been asking questions
I don't even know things
Haters on my dick
Tell 'em they can hold the whole thing
Prada, Fendi belt
Walk in to the club
These hoes smell like tuna melt
I could change your life
AK self help
Got a bag, bag
Of the top shelf
They been going down
Let 'em sleep man oh well
Man I'm coming for the crown
She gon' unfasten my belt
Keep your hands and feet inside
Told her fasten up
Haters looking mad as fuck
Riding in a hatch back
But I want a Benz truck
I don't even wanna smash but she gon' let my friends fuck
AK need a hundred bags and I don't ever give up
Peanut butter seats
White cream call it pop corn
I don't give a fuck 'bout what you need
I can't stop scorin'
What you work for?
Wave like a surf board
Hey I can't work more
You don't even know
Cause I'm back on my old shit
Crash out the whole whip
And the bag so important
Getting to the gold
Cause AK run the whole race
Bitch I need the whole thing
Drinking out the bottle
AK took the whole thing
She been asking questions
I don't even know things
Haters on my dick
Tell 'em they can hold the whole thing
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Writer(s): Jesse Leonelli
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