"JUMPING OUT WITH WORK" lyrics

Nigga (Ayy, Spill)
Let's go (Venexxi)

I just rolled up an eight, got an eight on me
I threw nine thousand ones on her face only
Put a ten in the Benz, on the waist, homie
11 at night with the bass on me
12 in the mornin', the case on me
ABCD, SRT, do the race on 'em
I took two Perc' 10s, now my stomach hurt
That's a 20, I know how them numbers work
She in Fendi and I'ma lift up her skirt
I can tell that you're broke, why you fuckin' hurt
Dig my fuckin' dirt
We done came from the mud, so we from the earth
She a freak, masturbate right in front of her
She get fucked, she ain't even take off her shirt (Let's go, let's go)

My trap house jumpin', yeah, we jumpin' out with work, ayy (Let's go, let's go)
My trap house jumpin', yeah, we jumpin' out with work, ayy (Jumpin')
My trap house jumpin', yeah, we jumpin' out with work, ayy (Jumpin')
My trap house jumpin', yeah, we jumpin' out with work (Let's go)

Pure recipe gon' have the dope fiend go missin'
Come back in two days (Let's go), they say they need one more fixin' (Let's go)
I can't leave the trap, love sippin' codeine in my kitchen (I can't)
Catch this nigga talkin' (Let's go), so what's with the sneak dissin'?
Shot him at 8 p.m., at 9 p.m. he still twitchin'
My heart way too cold, stay with my pole, my finger itchin'

Let's go, let's go