Back to Top

Work Tools Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Baethoven
Length: 2:31
Written by: Joshua Kinlaw




Black Baethoven - Work Tools Lyrics
Official




Girl, it's been a minute
Since we been right here
Used to be lost hopes
Now, we lost all our fears
Made em all disappear
Had to make it crystal clear
Started off at the front door
Now, I'm heading in thru the rear
Whispering in your ear
Got your pussy wet, like a pier
Dripping, running like it's tears
Grinding round it, like gears, switch
Beat it up and hit the kill switch
Started slow, but then I build quick
Jackhammer and I drill the shit
Hands on me, cuz you feeling this
Yeah, yeah
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Told you that I wasn't looking for love
Looking for parties and looking for clubs
I'm tryna perform, I need me a dub
Walk in the spot, ladies giving me hugs
VIP treatment, aint hanging wit scrubs
Don't need a mask and I don't need no gloves
The flow is too sick to contain it with drugs
But I still take a sip and I still take a puff
Up, gone with the smoke and I'm gone with the wind
I can do magic, no need to pretend
Watch for the turn, did you see the trick
What would you do for control of the stick
Cook up the potion, the fire is lit
Going so deep I'm inside of the pit
I am the boss, and the work is legit
I'm going to work, and I can't ever quit
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
Hands on your body, tryna work you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Girl, it's been a minute
Since we been right here
Used to be lost hopes
Now, we lost all our fears
Made em all disappear
Had to make it crystal clear
Started off at the front door
Now, I'm heading in thru the rear
Whispering in your ear
Got your pussy wet, like a pier
Dripping, running like it's tears
Grinding round it, like gears, switch
Beat it up and hit the kill switch
Started slow, but then I build quick
Jackhammer and I drill the shit
Hands on me, cuz you feeling this
Yeah, yeah
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Told you that I wasn't looking for love
Looking for parties and looking for clubs
I'm tryna perform, I need me a dub
Walk in the spot, ladies giving me hugs
VIP treatment, aint hanging wit scrubs
Don't need a mask and I don't need no gloves
The flow is too sick to contain it with drugs
But I still take a sip and I still take a puff
Up, gone with the smoke and I'm gone with the wind
I can do magic, no need to pretend
Watch for the turn, did you see the trick
What would you do for control of the stick
Cook up the potion, the fire is lit
Going so deep I'm inside of the pit
I am the boss, and the work is legit
I'm going to work, and I can't ever quit
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Can't afford to take no breaks (No breaks)
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
I'm about to clock in late (Late)
Hands on your body, tryna work you
Pass me my helmet and my work tools
Hands on your body, tryna work you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Joshua Kinlaw
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet