This is a song about "Put in work"

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Put in work, let me see ya twerk (i bang her)

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

No time for play today, i been putting in work

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Put in work so now we just gotta put in overtime

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

It's too much work to put up with so much fake,

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Still a work in progress.

And i'mma keep ya fresh