Yo n*gga acting like a bitch give em' ya makeup
Im thanking God everyday that I wake up
I gotta get it I aint looking for no favors
I been hustling, I am not your average neighbor
Hit me up
You can get connected like its cable
WC that's the m*therf*cking label
And if you ask nah we don't do no f*cking free work
All this cash got her f*cking in her n*igga t-shirt
Gas up then I hit the road just to re-up
If I pull up at the party you know I need 2 cups
2 duffle bags in my trunk that smell like reefa
Bad b*tch on my line she thicker than a snicker
Better hold yo hoe yeah you know she a cheater
I pass her to my n*gga yeah that's my cousin skeeter
Yeah I'm on my grind moving weight just call me Peter
And when I drop this song I might throw a little teaser
N*gga yeah!
Work work work work work work work yeah yeah I gotta get it
Work work work work