The Work (Workin')

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, Moncler Summer time, different shore This a different motor man better go to work Rapper tryin trade places like I'm Mortimer Its no days off, although I'm bored to work But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford Ha, the envy of dime dealers Bentley ain't mine 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 live niggas Don't get besides yourself, thinkin I'm with the loafin' I just came back from Howard I made a gift for the locals They hit em, flee 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 beaches, Cohiba smoking reefer I hope you hit me by 3, I'm incoherent by the evening Whats up sugah, I'm diggin yah, oh you ain't feelin young'n? Thats even better I'm not that into submissive woman I'll like to tell you I'm the type to get all woman I put that battery in backs ho small wonder Its been a long summer, and I've been on my grind We killin shows out in london like I'm on my grind I think I'm Larry Hoover, I think I'm Big Meech I think you need the streets to succeed the industry But I'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out I bet you burcham, you fry chicken nigga Church em Or Popeyes we don't keep no birds in the circle Stop lyin ya'll pretenders ya'll ain't really workin Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel Kin folk, I've been dope since super soakers No matter who gon' show up I make em move over All that talk about who better than Folarin Go and get that bread and they'll be penniless tommorrow Living out of a homeless shit Broke and no one notices Ghetto whip you lisa like your Margerie and Homer's kid Ride the beat own the bitch Modify your quota bitch PG bitches love me like I'm TCB band Polo bitch North Potomac love me like a motherfuckin Jonases Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them