Bass Santana - Workin Lyrics

To bass be the
Glory
Play that shit 88 times

I took way too much one day these pills might ruin me
Brain bake
Underground, Ung
Starbuds on my jewelry
These niggaz want to be me so bad
They tryna' get with my old bitch
She gon' put another nigga hoodie on
And tell him the same old shit
These hoes thinking they never wrong
That's just something i noticed
Worried bout nothing it won't be long
We just gotta stay focused
You've been doing this longer than me
How you still don't got no motion
They don't f*ck with me don't worry I'll leave
Poppin' my shit cuz I'm on one
We gon wake everybody up like Folgers
Make that bitch pop like soda
Cola
I don't be feeling, I'm getting colder as I get older
This shit out of order
If you don't want her f*cking with niggaz like me when she grow up
Be there for your daughter
I took way to much feel like imma throw up
Baby i need some water
I booted up under 30
Imma need you to be a lil more assertive
She got a eater in her that hoe dirty
I bought the choppa out it's bloody murder
Bae I'm a problem solver so calm down ain't no stressing it
I won't do too much to get you alerted
I got way too many options on me to press a bitch
I'm too thorough yeh you know that
I'm working

Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)
Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)


I took way too much one day these pills might ruin me
Brain bake
Underground, Ung
Starbuds on my jewelry
These niggaz want to be me so bad
They tryna' get with my old bitch
She gon' put another nigga hoodie on
And tell him the same old shit
Still running circles around you innit?
I can't help it I'm goated
We all swim or I'm drowning with you
Never turn my back on my bro dem
I wish wealth on all my niggaz
Health, long life and motion
Put in work I'll rock out with ya
All i need devotion
Sorry but I'm not sorry
I fell in love with the life of the party
She got the DNA to bring the bottles up out me
Her momma a alcoholic that's why she named her Bacardi
I bring the trouble with me everytime I'm outside with it
F*ck it up tonight
Tomorrow ain't certain
I got way too many options on me to press a bitch
I'm too thorough yeh you know that
I'm working

Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)
Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)
Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)
Work, Working
Work, Working
Work, Working
(Ohhhhhhhh)

Written by bass santana
Prod by 88Times & Bass santana