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dkgglockboy1800 - no work pt. 3 ft. kodak black lyrics

[intro: dkg glockboy & kodak black]
sppppr
brrrrr
yeen neva sold no work (aye)
(boy, yeen neva sell no work, aye)
i’ll put you onna shirt (aye)
(sniper gang, got this sh-t on lock, aye)
i’ll make yo mama hurt (aye)

[hook: dkg glockboy & kodak black]
yeen neva sold no work
(boy, you ain’t never sell no work, aye)
yeen neva sold no work
(sniper gang, pull up got this sh-t on, lock)
yeen neva sold no work
(boy, you ain’t never sell no work, aye)
yeen neva sold no work
(sniper gang, pull up got this sh-t on, lock)

[verse 1: dkg glockboy]
yeen neva hit no l!ck
yeen neva f-cked no b-tch
yeah these b-tches on my d-ck
diamondz dancing on my neck
i be shining inna moonlight
we be f-cking like all night
she might end up being my f-cking wife
for the rest of her f-cking life

[verse 2: dkg glockboy]
shawty she be moving work
yeah she be doing dirt
you know that we shine
shawty she know that she mine
i get her what she want
n-gga f-ck with her and he be gone
you can’t f-ck wit her when she in ha zone
when shawty miss me she hit up my phone
when i hit it from da back (yeah)
i be pulling on her hair
i might break da girl back
i think she might be on dat brack

[bridge: dkg glockboy]
baby move dat f-cking work
bae i love it when you twerk
baby lift up yo shirt
hit that p-ssy make it hurt

[verse 3: dkg glockboy]
bae you gotta lotta cake (yeah)
i’ma brake the f-cking bank (yeah)
i’ma shoot you in yo face (mm-hmm)
b-tch i did the f-cking race
gimme head inna coupe (yah)
that b-tch p-ssy f-cking loose (yeah)
i got one like noo noo (yeah)
she know she my lil boo (yeah)

[chorus: kodak black]
spppr
brrr
boy, you ain’t never sold no work, aye
sniper gang, got this sh-t on lock
ayy, you ain’t never sold no work
how i skrrt skrrt, when i pull up in that vert, ayy
ayy, you ain’t never sold no rock
how i drop the top, when i pull up in that drop, uh
uh, you ain’t never sn-tched no car
i ain’t livin’ hard, when i jump out with that rod, n-gga
uh, you ain’t never pulled no caper
how i’m gettin’ paper, when i jump out with that banger

[verse 4: kodak black]
they like dang player, do your thing player
get that money, i be road runnin’
call it mickey d’s ’cause i love it
like a f-ckin’ safe, how i got this sh-t on lock
they know i’m sniper gang so i keep this sh-t on lock
and i’m solo ridin’ in a stolen ride to that guap
you ain’t certified, n-gga, you can’t post up on my block
got the forty glock c-cked back, i be ready to pop
and my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop
you ain’t never hit no f-ckin’ l!ck, you ain’t got no bread
all my n-ggas be on go, they act like they ain’t got no head
like my b-tches red, money same color as a pool
you a d-mn fool, how you outchea, you ain’t got no loot?

[outro: kodak black]
ayy, you ain’t never sold no work
how i skrrt skrrt, when i pull up in that vert, ayy
ayy, you ain’t never sold no rock
how i drop the top, when i pull up in that drop, uh

- dkgglockboy1800 lyrics

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