ASAP Ferg - Work lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Yeah! Straight after plane,

Dropping the flame

Uh, uh, uh

A lot of niggas die, due to these streets

A lot of mama's cry, due to this beef

Purple kush got me high, don't wanna leave

See my daddy in heaven, he be the realist G

And your bitch I got her, she like my Tommy boxers

Nigga I ain't no boxer, I let that Tommy box her

Make em say oh (oh) ...

Very rare Vesaces, I bet my silk will shock her

Hook: (x2)

Put in work, put them in the dirt

Said he gonna squirt (squirt),

Damn he got murked (damn!)

Who got that work? (work)

He got that work (slam)

She pop that pussy (pussy)

She make it twerk (twerk)

A couple model bitches (bitches) thought I balled for the Lakers

All they know is suck and fuck and speak a different language

She like that cocaina, she sniff it off my banger

She like to blow my nine, I think she's going brainless!

All my Dominican niggas, got me speaking spanglish

Now that I'm rapping, I'm fucking different singers

Celine Dion, Mariah Carey

I got them Nick Cannon's if you coming at me

Couple of them skinny niggas, that be trigger happy

Feel them candy girls, make them do the Laffy Taffy

They pop a pill, then they pop a bullet

Man, fucking with this nigga like playing Russian roulette

I ain't wanna pull it, but I had to do it

I be out tomorrow, my lawyer's Jewish

He work hard, he put in work

He put in work, got these nigga's going bezerk

Riding music, I see you riding to it

Bang them over the head, pay him back for talking foolish

Nigga, work hard, put in work

Put in work, got these niggas going bezerk!