This is a song about "Hate work"

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Puttin in work, to much work,

They call me say, word

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

This is no place for hate

When the club gets played

Why do people have to hate

Im still here but i can't skate

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

But i let off everything i have

You'll never be late for work

I ain't trynna be forward

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work