Work

She knew exactly who I was becoming
Reality of dreams, younger for memories of a still wonder
Of who I might be
And for her it's hard to stomach what's left behind and what's to come in the same introduction of a king
Just know everything coming can only give birth to the principle that by any means
I produce wings like eagles
Soar in the highest clouds to let my conscience free
So I can feed ex girls like sea gulls with battered egos in out work
While these ambitions girl with the tip of my penis
To write stories, a young boy the genius
And I mean this, there's never been a day off
Never been laid off, my own boss and my payoff is to get laid off
Get a break off just to rehire myself
For the take off
Of Beach House... the EP

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I give no fucks, I give no damn
I took my bitch straight from her man, from her man
That nigga ain't had much money as I do
That nigga don't know yo body like I do
Yo friends think I ain't shit, I don't like em either
Them ho's ain't shit, they can't keep no man either
Ain't believing me then but you see me now
Said you'd never trust me again but you believe me now
And now somehow we supposed to fix it, supposed to fix it

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

Baby girl she 100, my mind right, that's real stuntin
She in the crowd tryna flock for me
I fucked around and then went for it
I love that girl so much
I fucked around and paid the rent for her
Feel like I'm the right pimp for her
But we got enough, she ain't gotta work
I give it to her, I got it first
She right here, I ain't gotta search
We in a party...
We in a party, I'm amused by how you move yo body
Baby girl she more poppin than the 12 gauge shotty
She got 4 shots, we goin up, I don't need no molly
These ho's fuck with the squad, she ran through the whole posse
Girl I think about you when I'm in that hotel lobby
I'm coming home to you, yea I got work for yo body

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

I'm gonna work on it
You gon get this work, girl
I'ma throw these bands
You gon make it clap with no hands
What an ass that goddamn
You gon get this work girl
Oh oh oh
(You gon get this work girl)
I'ma throw these bands
You gon make it clap with no hands
What an ass that, damn

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
These ho's all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work
I tell they all come get this work, get this work

I used to love these ho's
I used to love these ho's

I used to love these ho's
But now I love this money yea
I used to love these ho's

I used to love these ho's
But now I love this money yea
I used to love these ho's

Ho's, I used to have a lot of kind
But when I realized that I gotta grind
I replaced the lies and the thighs and the hotter dimes
With the fuckin rhymes and the ties and the dolla signs
The symbol of the caduceus
After what my mental produces
I'm leaving these haters clueless
When I spit because they missin what I kick because I'm cold
Real niggas listen to the shit that I unfold
I cannot believe the way that I used to be lovin these ho's
Now that I be on my money, it's funny the way that I govern these ho's
And I be runnin these ho's, doin whatever I wanna do with em
As long as I be on my paper, cus I'ma let nothing in front of me after my currency flow
And I be getting the 'fetti so why
would I throw it away for the bitches that won't give a fuck about me
In position to fall and be nothing
I'm done wit yo frontin, just give me yo dollars, I don't wanna holler
I don't want yo woman, I want the Apollo
But see for the Benjamins I got my shotta
And Twista love dollars but I admit

I used to love these ho's
But now I love this money
I used to love these ho's

I used to love these ho's
But now I love this money
I used to love these ho's