Lyrics Put In Work - DJ Billy Blanco, Lil Jojo

Put In Work

Smylez in the beat man
Tell that fuck boy catch up
You don’t want to get hurt
Aight
Let’s get it!
I got Rico in this bitch with me
Let’s get it!
We on that no lacking shit (rah)
Let’s get it!
(Rah)
Let’s get it!
(Rah)
Let’s get it!
(Rah)
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work
Gang bang, Hitting stains, Doing hits
My nigga’s insane, You can’t tell us shit
We getting money, nigga’s hating, they fufu
I shoot for free no payment, I clap you
Show no mercy for a opp that’s what my cat’s do
I’m insane, Bitch check my tattoos
BDK the movement I made that (BDK)
No lacking the movement I’m with that
No talking the movement nigga’s getting wack
Five-hundred for a feature, nigga’s getting tax
That bitch jocking too thirsty, tell her get back
069 get off the block, that’s where I’m at
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work
Counting so much money that our fingers hurt (let's get it!)
The opps don’t want no smoke cause they don’t put in work (nah)
That AK hit yo body watch yo' body jerk (blah, Blah, Blah)
This lil Dotiana make her pussy twerk (let's get it)
Bitch we never lacking we on 069th (no lacking)
I run these homies down when we shoot a dice
The opp’s they always flexing they ain’t bout this life
Headshots red dots, we ain’t shooting twice!
Them my niggas with the shits cause it’s only right
Jojo doing drive-bys on a bike!
And them 30's never jam cause we let 'em jerk
God not on your side I clap your ass and chirp
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work
I’m counting so much money, my finger’s hurt
Shooting all these guns, my fingers hurt
That .40 jerk you better duck 'cause these shells hurt
They not with the shit’s they don’t put in work