paroles de chanson Work - Q Money
Work
Q
Money
I'm
a
dog
off
the
leash,
I'm
back
on
my
feet
Bon
appetite
so
you
know
it's
time
to
eat
You
know
how
it
be
when
you
really
in
the
streets
Had
a
drop
set
me
up
'cause
he
couldn't
pay
the
fee
For
that
work,
work,
work,
work,
work,
work
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt
I
pull
up
like
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt
And
I'm
whippin'
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
That's
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
huh
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
yeah
I
pull
up
like
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt
Pull
up
in
designer,
'signer,
'signer,
'signer,
'signer
Get
a
hundred
dollar
line
up,
line
up,
line
up,
line
up,
line
up
Fresh
like
I'm
goin'
to
line
up,
line
up,
line
up,
line
up,
line
up
I
don't
know
a
nigga
flyer,
flyer,
flyer,
flyer,
flyer
Might
be
dressed
like
a
buyer
but
I'm
the
supplier
I
just
left
my
old
bitch,
told
her
she
was
fired
I
just
met
a
cold
bitch,
told
her
she
was
hired
I
like
her
attire,
move
work
like
The
Wire
I
be
sellin'
work,
work,
work,
work,
work,
work
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt
I
pull
up
like
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt
And
I'm
whippin'
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
That's
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
huh
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
yeah
And
I'm
whippin'
work,
yeah,
yeah
I'm
back
though,
what
you
mad
for?
Don't
be
mad
ho,
get
glad
ho
Remember
when
I
tried
to
fuck
you
in
the
class
ho?
Now
you
hit
me
up,
I
just
laugh
ho
I'm
from
the
ave
though,
that's
the
blast
though
Didn't
I
tell
you
I
was
on
these
rappers'
ass
though?
Don't
make
me
pull
up
'cause
you
know
I'm
gonna
spazz
ho
Don't
make
me
pull
up
with
the
gang,
I
got
asshole
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah
I
used
to
be
broke
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
ain't
goin'
back
no
more
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Niggas
used
to
take
me
for
a
joke
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Bet
they
ass
ain't
doin'
that
no
more
I'm
like
fuck
you
pay
me,
fuck
you
pay
me
Niggas
been
on
some
fuck
shit
lately
Remixing
and
wrapping
and
serving
them
babies
And
moving
them
babies
like
it
was
the
eighties
Really
caught
cases,
niggas
be
faking
Hid
my
dope
and
my
scale
from
the
cops
in
the
basement
A
bitch
tried
to
play
me,
she
thought
I
was
basic
She
thought
I
wouldn't
make
it,
that
bitch
lookin'
crazy
Dog
off
the
leash,
I'm
back
on
my
feet
Bon
appetite
so
you
know
it's
time
to
eat
You
know
how
it
be
when
you
really
in
the
streets
Had
a
drop
set
me
up
'cause
he
couldn't
pay
the
fee
For
that
work,
work,
work,
work,
work,
work
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk,
murk
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt,
dirt
I
pull
up
like
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt
And
I'm
whippin'
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
That's
work,
woo,
woo,
woo
Try
me
you'll
get
murk,
huh
Got
this
out
the
dirt,
yeah
I
pull
up
like
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt,
skrt
"WORK"
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Money
Release
Date
May
11,
2017
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