Young Ceyo - I Got That Work Ft. Yse Chris lyrics
rate me[Hook]
Posted off from a to b, everybody know it’s me
I’m stunting like I’m sposed to be
Got all these niggas mad at me
All the riches, all the money, you know I got plenty of it
Talk about the moves you make
While you niggas ain’t doing nothing
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
You might fuck around and get hurt
Better yet fuck around and get murked
I ain’t playing no games, I don’t fuck with you lames
Talking that shit, you don’t really want beef
Me and my niggas stay in the streets
You and your niggas ain’t shit to me
Y’all go hard, bitch we go harder
I’m in my zone, I’m on my grind
Hating ass niggas can’t stop my shine
You’re out your mind, I don’t have time
Better man up when you come around me
Sod, you can try to rob me
Get out my lane, you’re in my way
Tryina play me, hoe it ain’t no way
Money over bitches, that shit ain’t gonna change
I smash you first and I count that cake!!!
[Hook]
Posted off from a to b, everybody know it’s me
I’m stunting like I’m sposed to be
Got all these niggas mad at me
All the riches, all the money, you know I got plenty of it
Talk about the moves you make
While you niggas ain’t doing nothing
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Fuck around get fucked up, my young niggas don’t give a fuck
I’m posted on that hot spot, that 10 block, yeah you know what’s up
The ak don’t fuck up, them bitch niggas they know they suck
Them blue flags, they hanging low
We trippin hard, yeah you know we own
Cali park, what the fuck you own?
I aim the ruger, right at your don
Tell them little hoes don’t hit my phone
You nigga know what we be on
I’m cashing out, leave me alone
Ain’t talking cash, you ain’t talking shit
My young niggas be stacking bricks
Throwing ... cause we run the shit
[Hook]
Posted off from a to b, everybody know it’s me
I’m stunting like I’m sposed to be
Got all these niggas mad at me
All the riches, all the money, you know I got plenty of it
Talk about the moves you make
While you niggas ain’t doing nothing
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt
Bitch I got that work, you might fuck around and get hurt.
