letra de work - spyne
hop out 2-door and i swerve it
we pull up and we tryin’ to get some work in
that b-tch wanna f-ck with me but it ain’t worth it
b-tch, my money jumpin’ out my pockets, money twerkin’
yeah, yeah
i was broke i had to get up
had to step up
i can’t fold, never
b-tch i’m up, well off
without you i’m better
they all mad i’m better
i step in margielas
i step in that (n)ine
see my fit i’m way too fly
that’s your b-tch, boy say goodbye
he try slime but he won’t slide
he try slime boy he gon’ die
i’m on timin’ with them guys
i smoke too much i’m too fried
i’m so booted i’m so high
b-tch i feel like fetty wap cause i’m with my squad
b-tch you know that i only smoke that loud yeah them quads
we know you not ’bout nothin’ you a fraud
he tryna get up with us who the f-ck you think you are
i get that big bankroll them 100’s
you tryna run up you dumbass
that b-tch she give me that neck and i love it
too many percs can’t stomach
hop out that b-tch and i’m stuntin’
i put the work in that b-tch, that plumbing
big bankroll i’m thumbin’
i f-ck your b-tch till she
call up blank my twin
they think that we twins
you know we gon’ win boy
i got fn’s
we gon’ get it in
that b-tch said i ate when she seen my f-ckin’ fit
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