Buddah G – Work

Buddah G Work

Buddah G – Work Lyrics

Artist: Buddah G
Song: Work

Ayy, gang gang
Gang
Choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b#tch
30 in that b#tch and it came with a stick

Green bean mono, said that b#tch don’t miss
b#tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
Yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work

Plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on the dirt
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on a shirt

Hell yeah, you come and get murked
Hell yeah, had to go and put in work
EBE on E on work
I’m a geek off the E and the perc

And a bеam on the gun, go berserk
And you know I bе playin’ with the work
You know that I’m playin’ with the bricks
In the kitchen I be good with the mix

And you know the choppa got a kick
And you know that the 40 no kick
And they know I like block 23s
But they know I keep 223s

And they know I got a lot of beef
So is no love for my enemies
And I’m gone off the damn Hennessey
I was in the field, A17

I’m playin’ with the Glocks to the beans
We gonna f#ck around and leave a murder scene
Yellow tape, red tape, you know what I’m sayin’
Police sidewalk, dirt in your brain

I don’t really give a f#ck what you claim
I don’t really give a f#ck ’bout your game
I don’t really give a f#ck what you claim
I’d shoot your #ss like a stain

Stop playing, boy, you know it ain’t a gang
And you know the choppa got aim
And you know the sight got a scope
Pull up, go

Hop out, smoke
Whole lotta white child
Choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b#tch
30 in that b#tch and it came with a stick

Green bean mono, said that b#tch don’t miss
b#tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
Yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work

Plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on the dirt
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on a shirt

Hell yeah, you come and get murked
Hell yeah, had to go and put in work
EBE on E on work
I’m a geek off the E and the perc

And a beam on the gun, go berserk
And you know I be playin’ with the work
Pour me a cup and I’m leanin’
Got the mop and I’m cleanin’

You with the feds and you singing
Catch you up lacking, you know that you fleein’
Puncture on a c#nt, he blowin’
I’m serving the white like it’s snowin’

Fishscale and it’s going
You ridin’ the wave, I’m only just floating
I bury a n#gg#, no tomb
I’m sweepin’ your block like a broom

My n#gg#s be tweaking off shrooms
Trap out the crib, we trap out the rooms
Is a drum, no reload
You n#gg#s could get exposed

I’m running your clam, foreclose
I need the money, and where is the dough?
Stay with a 2, Home Depot
I take your b#tch, she a reapo

All of my n#gg#s with fleas tho
By my side we live by the cheat code
I’m doin’ the dash and I’m swervin’
You n#gg#s in the mirror rehearsing

I’m on the block and I’m purdy
Shawty got poles, you know that they Persian
Choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b#tch
30 in that b#tch and it came with a stick

Green bean mono, said that b#tch don’t miss
b#tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
Yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work

Plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
Certified street n#gg# ’cause I put in work
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on the dirt
Hell yeah, I’ll put you on a shirt

Hell yeah, you come and get murked
Hell yeah, had to go and put in work
EBE on E on work
I’m a geek off the E and the perc

And a beam on the gun, go berserk
And you know I be playin’ with the work
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