Work REMIX - A$AP Ferg/A$AP Rocky/French Montana/Trinidad James
Lyrics by：Darold Brown/Steven Pugh/Rakim Mayers/Nicholas Williams/Karim Kharbouch/Quincy Hanley
Composed by：Darold Brown/Steven Pugh/Rakim Mayers/Nicholas Williams/Karim Kharbouch/Quincy Hanley
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Work
Stand up
Work
Ferg
Coogi down to the socks
Like I'm Biggie poppa baby
Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers
But really though she a silly ho
'Cause you know the
Fergenstein gettin' plenty dough
She don't get nothin' from a n***a though
All she get is hard d**k and some Cheerios
Kinda silly though but I'm lyrical
Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs
No tint though on my window
So you see a n***a shinin' in the Benzo
Ballin' got me feelin'
Like Jim Jones I'm a pimp though
No limp though couldn't copy my style in Kinkos
Put in work run up on a killer
Then I put him in the dirt
Run up in the building semi gon' squirt
That's what a n***a get
When they gettin' on my nerves
I ain't lyin' lay 'em on the curb
Ridin' on a killer who be comin'
At Ferg d**n
Girl you twerk twerk that kitty girl
Make it purr
Put in work Flacko put 'em in the dirt
French got the shovel
He gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with an all-gold hearse
Yeah uh put in work
Schoolboy Q with a pound of the purp
So much work he'll smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground AAP World
Haaan that ain't Kanye
That's Montana loose cannon
He shot me so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten homis on it
Her a*s fat you could park ten Tahoes on it
When they mask up comin' for your ice
When they bare-faced
They comin' for your life
Baby don't pray for me pray for the weak
I'm drinkin' lean it help me sleep
Illuminati I'm from the streets
Never sold my body we takin' bodies
Put in work put in work
Put in work work
Put in work work put 'em in the dirt
Shout out that motherland
12-years-old with guns in hand
They don't ask no questions n***a
All they do is bang bang bang
They don't ask no questions
All they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas Trinidad
I love ya
I do this for them shottas
Jamaica I'm your brother
I know a b***h from VI
Yeah-yeah-yeah that's my partner
You got a problem with it
Then-then-then-then that's your problem
I f**k with Asian n***as
And I f**k with Migos
I f**k with Haitian n***as
All they speak is Creole
I said all I speak is real
Y'all n***as might hate me
But that don't get no deal
I said no that don't get no deal
I just now got my deal
But I been gettin' this money
No green card in this struggle
Immigration give you nothin'
But work put it in work
Work put it in work
Work put it in work
Yak
Yak
Yak
Yak
Yak
A lot of n***as died should've been
From Hoover Street
No I do not have a car but
I could buy one every week
Pimpin' like I'm 33 move keys like I'm 36
Ship O's like I'm 28
Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight
O-X-Y I'm in your state
Eatin' off your dinner plate
My heart live where Santa stay
Super fly I need a cape
B***hes throwin' P***y back and forth
They on my d**k
Passion drippin' off her lip
She say she never had a Crip
Uh put in work all big booties make it twerk
All big titties lift your shirt
Show a player what you're worth
Yeah put in work spray his a*s in front of the church
Deacon said I did my s**t
The pastor said that n***a turnt
Pop my collar on my shirt
Make these b***hes go berserk
Shippin' units Captain Kirk
Takin' xannies poppin' percs
Might not last I'll bomb you first
Turn your backseat to a hearse
Back to the lab with mother Earth
Had to give young ferg a verse
A lot of homies cried due to crimes homicide
Drivin' by poppin' nines Pakistan Columbine
Outta line pistols barkin'
Argh argh ride or die
Write a script design a line
All I see is dollar signs
You want that pretty Flacko
Ratchets designer jackets
The same n***as who jack it
Be the first who claim we faggots
My b***h is a movie actress
Side b***h won a beauty pageant
Got a chick that worked at magic
But I'm so d**n fine make a b***h look average
See my daddy in heaven right next to Ferg's
You know what's up I'm throwin' bucks
Loaded Lux put in work
