"Work For This" lyrics
She play her part, I might buy her a bag, she play her part, I might buy her a bag (D.A. got that dope!)
She play her part, I might buy her a bag, she play her part, I might buy her a bag
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
She play her part, I might buy her a bag
Tryna get off these pills, they be whoopin' my ass
Hate me a nigga that wanna talk shit but be broke than a bitch, can't show me a band
It be so many hoes when I land, don't know her name but I know that her head good
Dead man on it, this blunt be the best 'Wood
I get to twitchin', start shootin' at y'all
Fuckin' on her but her lil' bro a fan, take a pic after just puttin' dick in her jaw
Shit that I got on expensive, I just spent a twenty ball
Shit crazy, me and bro was just hoppin' out cars
[?] fell in love with them bars
She ain't fuckin' on him, wanna fuck on a star
'Til the bitch done good, she wasn't here from the start
Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Kid be fresh with the paper, ain't addin' up
Bitch wan' dick, ain't had enough
Twenty-two thousand just to fix a button
In the car, move on, gon' switch it up
I know it's gon' fix my problems
Fixin' issues with this bottle
Louis V from top to bottom
I don't got shit, can't give you a dollar
Live it all the way up, might not be here tomorrow
She goin', I fucked your favorite model
I'm blowin', yeah, this my favorite chopper
Broke as hell, never go back again
Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
She play her part, I might buy her a bag
Tryna get off these pills, they be whoopin' my ass
Hate me a nigga that wanna talk shit but be broke than a bitch, can't show me a band
It be so many hoes when I land, don't know her name but I know that her head good
Dead man on it, this blunt be the best 'Wood
I get to twitchin', start shootin' at y'all
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Huh, my weed, uh, Perc' in it
Fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Uh, uh, Perc' in it, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it, uh, uh, Perc' in it
She play her part, I might buy her a bag, she play her part, I might buy her a bag
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
She play her part, I might buy her a bag
Tryna get off these pills, they be whoopin' my ass
Hate me a nigga that wanna talk shit but be broke than a bitch, can't show me a band
It be so many hoes when I land, don't know her name but I know that her head good
Dead man on it, this blunt be the best 'Wood
I get to twitchin', start shootin' at y'all
Fuckin' on her but her lil' bro a fan, take a pic after just puttin' dick in her jaw
Shit that I got on expensive, I just spent a twenty ball
Shit crazy, me and bro was just hoppin' out cars
[?] fell in love with them bars
She ain't fuckin' on him, wanna fuck on a star
'Til the bitch done good, she wasn't here from the start
Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Kid be fresh with the paper, ain't addin' up
Bitch wan' dick, ain't had enough
Twenty-two thousand just to fix a button
In the car, move on, gon' switch it up
I know it's gon' fix my problems
Fixin' issues with this bottle
Louis V from top to bottom
I don't got shit, can't give you a dollar
Live it all the way up, might not be here tomorrow
She goin', I fucked your favorite model
I'm blowin', yeah, this my favorite chopper
Broke as hell, never go back again
Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
She play her part, I might buy her a bag
Tryna get off these pills, they be whoopin' my ass
Hate me a nigga that wanna talk shit but be broke than a bitch, can't show me a band
It be so many hoes when I land, don't know her name but I know that her head good
Dead man on it, this blunt be the best 'Wood
I get to twitchin', start shootin' at y'all
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
(Ho wan' chill, smoke my weed, tell her she gotta work for this)
Two cups for real, full of lean, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Huh, my weed, uh, Perc' in it
Fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Uh, uh, Perc' in it, fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it
Fuck 'round, throw a Perc' in it, uh, uh, Perc' in it
