The Work Lyrics :- Wale
One verse, no chorus song from Wale off his "More About Nothing" mixtape.
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Lets do it
uh,
Folarins 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, bonjour
winter time, all clear
summer time, different shore
This a different motor man better go to work
rapper tryin trade places like a motor mur
Its no days off, all though I’m born to work
but daddy gotta order somethin dealers cant afford
Ha, the envy in dime dealers,
bentley ain’t my 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
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them .45 niggas
some runnin with 2 k’s though we some loud niggas
Don’t get besides yourself, thinkin I’m with the loving,
I just came back from Howard I made a deal for the locals
they hit em, fling 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 beachs, cause he was smokin reefer
I hope you hit me by 3, I’m incoherent by the evening
whats up suga, I’m diggin yah, oh you aint 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 back so 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 unquote
backpack still bring them bitches out
I bet you burnt em, 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 winslon, within lauren, though you nigga urkel.
kin folk, I’ve been dope since super soakers,
no matter who gonna show up I make em move over,
all that talk about who’s better then folarin,
go and get that bread and they’ll be penniless tommorrow.
Living out of a homer shit,
broke and no one notices,
ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer kid.
Rather beatin on the bitch,
motify your quota bitch,
PG bitches love me like I’m TCB and Polo bitch.
North Potomac love me like a mother fuckin jonahs,
thats why we’re always goin and we don’t gotta go with them.
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Song Information
Title: The Work
Artist: Wale
Length: 2:56
Type: Full CDQ with Music Video
Album: More About Nothing mixtape
Genre: Rap
Producer: N/A
Featured Artists: N/A
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