Workin Hard
Haha, I'ma do a freestyle out this bitch
Huh, huh
(Just fucking play this shit man)
Yeah, yeah, yeah we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, bitch
I don't see the stars
I don't see the stars, yeah
I'on, I'on, I'on, stars
I don't see the stars, yeah
I don't see the stars
I'on, I'on, stars, yeah
Bitches crying, people dying
I'on even wanna start, yeah
Bitches crying, people dying
I'on even wanna be kind, yeah
Tell them boys to pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Te-Te-Tell these boys to pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Shawty wanna pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Told her, "Pull up to my home"
Why this bitch won't leave me alone
Bag his ass out with the chrome
Yeah, bag his ass out with the chrome
Send a bullet to his dome
Yeah, I got the load
I-I-I-I-I-I send his ass to his home
You ain't got bread? Yeah we know
We went from Honda to the Rolls
Spent 20 bands on a Rick coat
I'on even wanna take your bitch because she old
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Baby working hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard
Huh, huh
(Just fucking play this shit man)
Yeah, yeah, yeah we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, bitch
I don't see the stars
I don't see the stars, yeah
I'on, I'on, I'on, stars
I don't see the stars, yeah
I don't see the stars
I'on, I'on, stars, yeah
Bitches crying, people dying
I'on even wanna start, yeah
Bitches crying, people dying
I'on even wanna be kind, yeah
Tell them boys to pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Te-Te-Tell these boys to pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Shawty wanna pull up to the function unannounced, yeah
Told her, "Pull up to my home"
Why this bitch won't leave me alone
Bag his ass out with the chrome
Yeah, bag his ass out with the chrome
Send a bullet to his dome
Yeah, I got the load
I-I-I-I-I-I send his ass to his home
You ain't got bread? Yeah we know
We went from Honda to the Rolls
Spent 20 bands on a Rick coat
I'on even wanna take your bitch because she old
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Yeah, we working hard, yeah
Baby working hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard, yeah
Yeah, she work it hard
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