Текст песни Worker Vest - Prince KJ

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Uhh
Nigga were yo worker vest you gettin bossed up
This Amiri coat ain't cost nun
I call up Whoopi Goldberg, cuz y'all just some rascals
Aye, nigga changed fah ah bitch caught him her shackles
(Uh)nigga yeah nigga
You better shimmy foe you make that tackle
Nigga, yeah, stretch that whole gram up make sure it last you
Aye, and KJ send ah bitch at a nigga fah that babble
Nigga, I know he gone tattle, 5 bands just to get him inna stpital
Nigga yeah, you just monkey in the middle
Niggas sweet fah them hands call em McGriddles
Yeah, they be munching on em
What that lil hoe say, you'll munch on her
Nigga, what? You ain't kill that nigga? I just put ah bunch on dope em, fill that nigga
...yeah come and get me nigga,ion give ah fuck bout them Twitter fingers
They like young KJ really wanna Grammy nigga?
She rolled her eyes with attitude, ion think she fucking with me
Aye smoking weed pullin dead's in my denims
Shit, I'm going cross state, still getting caught fah innovating
Nigga, said what's yo mission? Like prince ain't gone stop, till his fingers glisten
(A, A, A, A)
On foenem grave I'll kill you boy
walked up inna studio, hoe feeling on my new
toy
Nigga, yeah you know how it go
Ring fingers dodging all them punches, feel like I'm Floyd
Dummy hoe, gone suck my dick, she ain't got no choice
Bro mad see it in his face, he don't play wit y'all boys
Peace nigga, I'm back offa Quagen
How you catch up? Niggas lazy, young Prince going places
Ok, from the 6 wit my newest Drac
Aye aye, come and fill my plate
Nigga, puttin food on they fuckin plates
How the fuck you gone date raid?
How the fuck you gone get away?