WORK (REMIX)
• Written by Jayc
Jayc's Notes
starts 0:14
Put in work, put em in a hurse
A bitch run up on me, put em in the dirt
Put in work, put in that paper
used to be worst, now im screaming fuck the haters
Don't care if something cost a lot, fuck a thot
Panties drop right when i drop the top
Fuck dry hoes, fuck the 5-0, middle finger to the cops
Me and my crew dawg, we be doing us
you haters be lurkin we dont give a fuck
Mr. stealyogirl, watch yo chick get cuffed
She know i'm the man
she aint even meet my fam
she get her knees like damn
i aint even put a ring on her hand
she already dancing for me in a phan
i aint even pop any bands
And that's real shit
Rick ross flow imma boss flow micheal ross flow I kill shit
David hoffman do a barspin watch them wheels on that car spin
I'm trill bitch
I'm still bitch a big deal bitch
Put you in your place like i was a C.O bitch
Gettin so high eyes look asain
you haters are ancient
y'all gettin lower than a basement
we chasin our dreams
We craving more lean
I don't act shit
This rap shit
y'all not good at it
you just mad bitch
softer than fabric
fuck what you had bitch
you a has been you a had bitch
a sad bitch
get high as an attic
We rap addicts
you rap trajic
You on my bitch? now thats black magic.