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The Work (Workin)

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Uh. Lets do it. Uh, Folarin not havin it, Cover this track like a motha fuckin laminate. Yeah,real niggas in my cabinet, You the type of nigga make a stripper turn celibate. Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud, Never wait when we out, Fuck a line, get in now. What they bitchin bout? What the goin for? Polo head to toe no zone 4. Kick game Henry bitch, bonjour, Winter time, all clear, Summer time, different shore. This a different motor man better go to work, Rapper tryin trade places like a mortimer. Its no days off, all though I'm born to work, But daddy gotta order somethin dealers cant afford. Ha, the envy in dime dealers, Bentley ain't my but I let bitches recline in em. Tell em they mind clippin I give em like 5 minutes. Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches. Dc got wild niggas, Them .45 niggas, Some runnin with 2 k's though we some loud niggas. Don't get besides yourself, thinkin I'm with the loving, I just came back from Howard I made a deal for the locals, They hit em, fling em, delete em, Hug em, love em, then leave em, If you call me a genius, nobody would disagree it. I'm spotted on different beachs, cause he was smokin reffah, I hope you hit me by 3, I'm incoherent by the evening.


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