| In the kitchen once again
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| I done gave the dope a (?)
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| Quarter brick, half a brick, tell me what you wanna spend
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| Half a pound, whole pound, even plugged in with the mid
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| Thousand pills and thousand seals
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| Fuck you niggas, come again
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| I got work (work, work, work, work)
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| I got work (work, work, work, work)
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| I got work (work, work, work, work)
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| I got work (work, work, work, work)
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| I got work
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| 80 baby crazy
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| In this kitchen with Patrick Swayze
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| And the yay is dirty dancing and it’s white like (?) nigga
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| I just bought a mansion way before the rap advances
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| Michael Jackson with the work cuz I make the J’s start dancing
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| All this guacamole, got my pants on MC Hammer
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| Smoking on that gas like a nigga got cancer
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| They say bands a make her dance, so i turned her to a dancer
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| (?) with the bags, got me riding on Prances
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| (?) under gas (?)
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| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, a couple schedules
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| Prada head to toe, so I’m dancing with the devil
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| (?) with the swag, something like a space shuttle
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| Rock band drums, so I’m blasting heavy metal
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| 32 Ent, we got keys just like Rihanna
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| All my young nigga with me, using sticks and bandannas
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| All my young nigga around me, using sticks and bandannas
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| (?) shoe walking
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| Put a hole in your head like a dolphin, nigga
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| J wanna hit (?), nigga
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| No (?) I got salts, young nigga
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| Gucci Mane, Lo with an (?)
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| Jewelry look like a cold icicle
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| Came a long way from (?)
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| With Pollo and then with Hillfiger
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| Finger fuck the money with my trigger finger
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| You know I keep white like that nigga Justin Bieber
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| Made the birds sing like a R&B singer
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| Posted in the trap with a brand new (?)
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| Brand new paint looking like wet pussy
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| Bouldercrest nigga with the bomb and them bushes
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| Call me (?), gotta keep them cookies
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| (?) bright to all gold Rollie
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| Sixteen gold, twenty two carat trophy
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| 2014, got a (?) on Forgis
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| All this trap money (?)
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| Pounds of the white, you can call a nigga Tony
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| Trap with the testament, judgement Rollie
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| Turn up, turn up, them I done roll it
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| If it ain’t gas, you know I don’t smoke it
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| If it ain’t a thirty, you know i ain’t toting it
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| Thirty one shots so you know my clip loaded
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| (?) slam niggas like a fur named Coby
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| Shouts out to my fur dawg named Chloe
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| (?) dollar named baby girl Courtney
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| Pockets on green, so I’m walking with a Breitling
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| You know i keep a Glock like my nigga Charlie (?)
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| (?) shoulder sloppy
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| Peacot sweat, (?) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Got Work , by - OJ Da Juiceman. Song from the album BoulderCrest Hero, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп