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Huhhh
Work, work, work
All of us up from the dirt
Work, work, work
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
Tell me shawty, what's the word
I'm pullin' up right after work
She with the benefits for sure
I had to tell her what it's worth
I gotta put in that work
I'm bout the bag, got the stats to confirm
Money the focus, can't guess what I earn
Can't predict unpredictable throwin'a curve
See me, my life is a movie, I been on my hollywood shit by the coast, yeah
Contraband, rec in illegal, might wreck in the vehicle doin' the most, yeah
Had to wrap Pateks up around my wrist, got the frostbite to prove that I drip in the froze
On my way to the bank in that fitted Fendi, gotta throw on a new fit to boast, yeah
Workin' every day and night (Ahh)
Rollin' up a blunt to light (Light)
Daily dose of smoke tonight (Aye, yuh)
Comin' from the dirt, Bucky, Perxeuz, emerged
Let's get it
All of us up from the dirt
Work, work, work
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
I just got off work bouta put in some work
Just shot my shot, now I'm feelin' like Dirk
I'm bouta pull up give Margiela a squirt
Baby fresh to death belong in a hearse
She got Chanel runners with the matching purse
I got you tonight, no you don't need to search
Watch them titties fall out when you take of your shirt
Don't worry babygirl you know I'll be gentle
She ride on my dick like I do instrumentals
Only care bout your pleasure tell me what you in to
I'm hittin' them spots you thought I couldn't get to
No, I do not clock out
She into me cause she know I don't pop out
I met her on insta, man, I gotta log out
Sorry, I can't stay the night
I know you wanna do me right
Why you puttin' up a fight
You know that love does not come with this life, oh no
Now babygirl feelin' someway
But she still hit my phone everyday
But I ain't got nothin' to say
I put in that work, only focused on the pay
All of us up from the dirt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
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Huhhh
Work, work, work
All of us up from the dirt
Work, work, work
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
Tell me shawty, what's the word
I'm pullin' up right after work
She with the benefits for sure
I had to tell her what it's worth
I gotta put in that work
I'm bout the bag, got the stats to confirm
Money the focus, can't guess what I earn
Can't predict unpredictable throwin'a curve
See me, my life is a movie, I been on my hollywood shit by the coast, yeah
Contraband, rec in illegal, might wreck in the vehicle doin' the most, yeah
Had to wrap Pateks up around my wrist, got the frostbite to prove that I drip in the froze
On my way to the bank in that fitted Fendi, gotta throw on a new fit to boast, yeah
Workin' every day and night (Ahh)
Rollin' up a blunt to light (Light)
Daily dose of smoke tonight (Aye, yuh)
Comin' from the dirt, Bucky, Perxeuz, emerged
Let's get it
All of us up from the dirt
Work, work, work
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
I just got off work bouta put in some work
Just shot my shot, now I'm feelin' like Dirk
I'm bouta pull up give Margiela a squirt
Baby fresh to death belong in a hearse
She got Chanel runners with the matching purse
I got you tonight, no you don't need to search
Watch them titties fall out when you take of your shirt
Don't worry babygirl you know I'll be gentle
She ride on my dick like I do instrumentals
Only care bout your pleasure tell me what you in to
I'm hittin' them spots you thought I couldn't get to
No, I do not clock out
She into me cause she know I don't pop out
I met her on insta, man, I gotta log out
Sorry, I can't stay the night
I know you wanna do me right
Why you puttin' up a fight
You know that love does not come with this life, oh no
Now babygirl feelin' someway
But she still hit my phone everyday
But I ain't got nothin' to say
I put in that work, only focused on the pay
All of us up from the dirt
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All of my blessings secured
Work, work, work
Shawty in love with the worth
I'm too caught up in the purse
Told her I'm way too busy putting in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work
Puttin' in that work
Been puttin' in that work
Work, work, work
Puttin' in that work, in that work
Puttin' in that work
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Writer: LOUIS ROBERTSON, TERRY BOURGEOIS
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