Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Work, artist - Angelo BombayDate of issue: 01.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Work |
| No 9 to 5 but you know I got work |
| Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work |
| And I keep that right up under my shirt |
| Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt |
| I got work, I give 'em that work |
| You might get murked, don’t play with the work |
| Came up out the cut with 2 cups up in my hand |
| Dropped a 2 milligram that’s a xan in the fanta, xanta |
| Bitch I got that work, so I’m hidin' in the skirt |
| Still pourin' up the purp |
| See me know I’m bitch I’m hella saucy |
| Your nigga think I’m bossy |
| Feelin' like Gucci, told the bitch I might be |
| Just copped a 40, tell me what the lick read |
| Vibin' in the 6 be perfect like good weed |
| Hoe hit the Bernie, giggin' off the molly |
| Told 'em don’t call me unless you got my money |
| Hunneds, hunneds, hunneds, no twenties |
| Laughin' to the bank but ain’t nothin' funny |
| I be where the drugs at, I be where the thugs at |
| Plugs at, I be where the juggs at |
| Lilfacetatt still in the hoodie all black |
| Car full of goons, hotbox, we gon fuck that |
| No 9 to 5 but you know I got work |
| Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work |
| And I keep that right up under my shirt |
| Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt |
| I got work, I give 'em that work |
| You might get murked, don’t play with the work |
| Next level with my gold brains, my gold chains |
| With the bezzle it’s a cold day |
| These bitches off the molly and the nose play |
| We gettin' straight to it, fuck the foreplay |
| Young savage I’m livin' lavish, I let 'em have it |
| Nigga try be funny, bet the choppa make him backflip |
| Paxin, know I’m taxin' |
| I ain’t gotta say shit I’m 'bout that action |
| My bitch get to twerkin' and I get to clappin' |
| You don’t want war, here just get the cap in |
| Doin' hella drugs, smokin' weed and laughin' |
| Roll me up a swisher, I ain’t take a backwood |
| nigga roll that dank up |
| Ain’t okay, roll when I pour that drank up |
| Your silly ass cuffin, you should get your cake up |
| See a nigga winnin', guess that’s why they hate us |
| No 9 to 5 but you know I got work |
| Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work |
| And I keep that right up under my shirt |
| Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt |
| I got work, I give 'em that work |
| You might get murked, don’t play with the work |