Lyrics:
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
When
twerkin' wit'?
Throw it, bust it open, show me what you twerk wit'?
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man
Hundred out
Get that work
You got that work
I Got bitches in my
Civic
I wonder what it takes
To get the baddest in
The city
Get that Work
You got that work
I
this bitch get it Smokey
No handouts if you ain’t Tim or Tiffany
Spouse, siblings, children additionally
I’ll support you if you support me
My circle
or steal from me
I be wilding in the club like I'm still 20
Wilding out, getting locked, who got some bail for me?
Shit fuck it, show up
Always I sip
em
These hoes can't take the shit they give out, man these hoes just be talking
Niggas move on everyday, girl get over it, fuck ya
Bitches choose
like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity)
I got to bag it up (get up)
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never
good kind
Imma make you work for it
Imma make you work
You wanna turn me out
Wanna make me scream your name
You wanna be in full control
You don't want
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
When
you claim to be
I swear you the opposite
Took my wifey to Tiffany
Her accent from Tennessee
I run it like I got a hunnit legs like a centipede
I can't
diamonds straight out the Tiffany
My time is telling the bodily energy
Official tissue from the Rolex company
Fake watch that's not rich to me
It's not
killing me kid-I-ney
Play in the game but no kid in me
Stay out the way are you kidding me
All in the mix like a chip
Burner it rest on my hip
Caressing
dump in here, I'ma spark it up (o-o-Okay)
So, say what's on your mind
(Okay, you caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby)
What's got you
on the rack
Was out there in Hawaii, now I'm goin' back
My nigga uh! I got so much money I should start a bank
So much paper right in front of me it's hard
twerking
Hand me the work and I’m working
I got it straight out the dirt and
Just don’t make me nervous
Kill em I’m closing the curtains
I’m trappin I’m
as a feather, I'm light as a feather
Yeah, baby, I float
It's hard to look at my resume, hoo
And not find a reason to toast
She throwin' that thang in
as a feather, I'm light as a feather
Yeah, baby, I float
It's hard to look at my resume, hoo
And not find a reason to toast
She throwin' that thang in
to know
You wanna do just what you want then go and do it
But when you tell me that you love me, it's confusing
Thought it could work man I don't know who I
like the way you work it
No diggity (no diggity)
I got to bag it up (get up)
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never
want all out in the space
All out in the space
Then watch it return right back to yo face
You wanted good but now you got great
Speak in sparks Big Bang
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this muthafucking party out
Said, Doc what's the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
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to the whole One Music group, Leo Con, (Mel) and Mr. Kevin Lauch
(Rick Betterman, Marcus Youst) Thank you for comin' out man (Darrell Thomas)
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