dave from work – sticks like wukong lyrics
ska!
yeah, let’s go let’s go
d. work
yeah yeah yeah, uh
you already know what it is
workplace in this b-tch
let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go let’s go
she said, “d-mn, you got it made”
wondering when the f-ck i’m getting paid
straight from andromeda i’m outer sp-ce
it’s highly advised that you stay out my way
p-ssy
not only heroes wear capes
said, “can you dig?” so i whipped out my spade
lit me a cig then i went on my way
da vinci the kid but the hoes call me dave
from work
kick like karate ay on my body
i drip like tsunami
my wrist on miyagi
disk never floppy jam out mariachi
big sh-t in the potty i’m hot like wasabi
hang in the lobby big drum on the tommy
my bullets are blind but they seek what you’re hiding
roar like a lion
the savior of zion
i trapped through the jungle to come for the pride lands
bless
the n-ggas who come for my neck
better yet, n-ggas who think that they next
severed heads roll when i peep disrespect
was on a roll then i left on a jet
p-ssed on the roll since i’ve been getting bread
making sure all of my n-ggas is fed
i heard you a op, we don’t f-ck with the feds
(bow bow bow bow bow)
we toting hammers and drills
who knew that smoking could k!ll?
i serve that work to pay bills
dave from work straight from the mil
dave from work making a mil
they say i’m strapped like the seals
you could get clapped like a film
action!
toting my stick like i’m wukong
that snare get to drumming and you get your groove on
you flex for the gram but you’re saving up coupons
drop top on the whip, and my chop take the roof off
glock a hyena and d. work a goofball
pull up and get your -ss dragged like i’m rupal
came from the mil, but i still got a suit on
i don’t tote a strap, n-ggas know i tote two of em
pull up for that smoke
p-ssy
sharks stay in my moat
b-tch
vodka when i cope
p-ssy
n-ggas slip like soap
b-tch
kinky cuban links
and you know they choke
b-tch
blessed up like the pope, b-tch
strapped up like a rope, b-tch
this is like murder she wrote
my javelin hit, don’t get poked
go down with the ship and get soaked
run up i don’t f-ck with emotes
don’t haha my post you a joke
bullfrog in the pond never croak
this chopper gone chop you like b-tter
turn your -ss into toast
man, i keep telling em, dog
i can’t fall off, bro, i’m always at work
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