Work'N (feat. Baby Racks & Trap-A-Holics)

It's your boy Yung Mazi, man, I'm fuckin' with DJ Trapaholics, fuck you though, you dig what The fuck I'm sayin'
Trapaholics, real trap shit
I done worked for this shit, but I ain't workin' For shit
I'm a work me a bitch, til she hurtin and shit

We out here swervin' in whips, while I'm Workin' the clip
While streamin' curtains, ya bitch sound like Burpin the,
I done worked for this shit, but I ain't workin' For shit
I'm a work me a bitch, til she hurtin and shit

We out here swervin' in whips, while I'mWorkin' the clip
While streamin' curtains, your bitch sound like Im burpin the clip
I'm in the trap, workin' out the pot
I'm in your chick, and I'm hittin' spots

And I won't stop till I make her spot
You did enough, but I done made a lot
Put me on the track, I'll make it hot
If I don't do nothin', I'ma make a knot

I'm talkin' weight, but I ain't a jock
I work a bitch, in and out the trap
Now she on my line, tryna run it back
She catch balls like a runnin' back

Make it rain on her while she throwin' back
She got big money, throw your hunnids back
Make her hit the road with a hunnid packs
Make a hunnid stacks, ain't no comin' back

I'm a born winner, I'm just statin' facts
You on the internet, just postin' stats
I'm in the kitchen, just makin' crack
Once you purchase dog, ain't no bringin' back

Keep the streets sweepin' with the beam Attached
Versace frames got me seein' stacks
I can smell cheese, I can see a rat
My price high, they say he tax

I'm payin', baby, if you need tracks
Whether pedicure or you need wax
I sell it loose or pre-packed
Just hit my line when you need that

I'm open to all and any feedback
Yeah, your man broke, you shoulda seen that
You don't need that, get a C Stackz
Baby girl, this where the G's at

If you heard different, don't believe that
I done worked for this shit, but I ain't workin' For shit
I'ma work me a bitch, til she hurtin and shit
We out here swervin' and whips, while I'm Workin' that whip

While streamin' curtains, ya bitch
Sound like I'm burpin' the clip
I done worked for this shit, but I ain't workin' For shit
I'ma work me a bitch, til she hurtin and shit

We out here swervin' and whips, while I'm Workin' that clip
While streamin' curtains, ya bitch
Sound like I'm burpin' a flip
Boy, that life here amazing

None of that hatin' shit faze me
Your bank real smart, cause you lazy
I get it daily, baby rats hot as a Cajun
I'm chasin' nothin' but payments

I'm usually countin' my money up backwards
Jump to the top without usin' a ladder
Her hair so good, she should go get a master
Heard he went broke, so he went into a flask

Baby racks one of them ones, lil' nigga
That's why you be hatin', clearly see
Bitch, I been in shit since I was in elementary
Watchin' BET

Ayy, shout out to my English teacher
Cause now I get paid to rap on Beats
And you gots to know my pocket's full
Cause I'm in the stew every week

Shawty asked me how I blew up
I said, just type my name on TMZ
You the type to blow the game
And baby racks the type, get a ring

This rap game to me is no competition
These niggas rats, they Mickey and Minnie
I'm in a position that niggas be wishin
I fell in love with a hundred and fifty

The goal is to get bigger rolls
I don't need no help tryin' to count my dough
We sell more bags than designer clothes
Got a bad yellow bone with some color white Toes

These niggas in the way more than safety Cones
I know I stack up and get some more
To top the only place that I plan to go
I came from a place where they kick your door

Then go to the A where they rob and sell all The dope
I done worked for this shit
But I ain't workin' for shit
I'ma work me a bitch

Till she hurtin and shit
We out here swervin' in whips
While I'm workin' the clip
While screamin' curtains, ya bitch

Sound like I'm burpin' the clip
I done worked for this shit
But I ain't workin' for shit
I'ma work me a bitch

Till she hurtin and shit
We out here swervin' in whips
While I'm workin' the clip
While screamin' curtains, ya bitch

Sound like I'm burpin' the flip
Trapaholics
You already know I get the Trapaholic trophy I Finessed every nigga in the world



Credits
Writer(s): Cornelius Watford
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