shoreline mafia, ohgeesy & fenix flexin - work lyrics
[intro: fenix flexin]
ayy, ayy
h+lla wave, we the wave, b+tch
look around, ain’t hard to tell we gettin’ paid, b+tch
n+gga try it, on my mama, we gon’ bang quick (diego)
[chorus: fenix flexin & ohgeesy]
lookin’ at her on the ’gram, i’m lookin’ at her on my camera (ayy, ayy)
freaky white b+tch, i feel like tony montana (feel like tony)
couple thousand dollars, we gon’ pour it in a fanta (pour it up)
she told me go to work, so i’m whippin’ out the hammer (pull that d+ck out)
work, work, work, work, work, work, baby, work it
i just k!lled it from the back, turn that p+ssy to a pack, on my mama, good d+ck got her squirtin’ (got her squirtin’)
work, work, work, work, work, work, i’m finna beat it up
buh, buh, buh, buh (ayy, ayy, ayy), she couldn’t take it, brought her friend, i got ’em teamin’ up (ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse: ohgeesy]
one perc’, two perc’, three perc’, beamin’ up
one line, two linе, three line, leanin’ up
one b+tch, two b+tch, three b+tchеs teamin’ up (d+mn)
four, five, six, seven, eight b+tches leave with us
d+gg+n’ hoes out, back then, they ain’t believe in us
right wrist, left wrist, necklace, i’m freezin’ up (ayy)
left cheek, right cheek, baby, can you speed it up? (speed it up)
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, n+gga, leave it up (ayy)
you gon’ make the news if a n+gga try to beef with us
shoppin’ in neiman marcus with the nina tucked (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
you could get your sister and your mama and your nina f+cked (all three)
dropped “heat stick,” now i’m heatin’ up (for real)
b+tch, i’m heatin’ up
b+tch, i’m heatin’ up
get me a drink or somethin’ (yeah)
bustin’ out the molly, ’bout to peak or somethin’
rollin’ out this dope, roll the dope by the o (by the o)
i don’t gotta say i’m strapped ’cause you already know (baow)
f+ck his main b+tch, side b+tch, wife, and his ho (all three)
f+ckin’ in the kitchen and the bathroom and on the floor
ayy, still a hood n+gga, still post in front the store (ayy)
still a hood n+gga, share the clothes with my bros (ayy)
still a hood n+gga, but right now, i’m in beverly (yeah)
i was fresh as f+ck back then, if you remember me
“geesy, he that n+gga, he be puttin’ that sh+t on”
i’m at met gala, celine, and put supreme from head to toe
i’ll chill with my queen, but turnin’ up with these hoes
tell the truth in the booth, i could never be exposed
[chorus: fenix flexin]
lookin’ at her on the ‘gram, i’m lookin’ at her on my camera (ayy, ayy)
freaky white b+tch, i feel like tony montana (feel like tony)
couple thousand dollars, we gon’ pour it in a fanta (pour it up)
she told me go to work, so i’m whippin’ out the hammer (pull that d+ck out)
work, work, work, work, work, work, baby, work it
i just k!lled it from the back, turn that p+ssy to a pack, on my mama, good d+ck got her squirtin’ (got her squirtin’)
work, work, work, work, work, work, i’m finna beat it up
buh, buh, buh, buh, she couldn’t take it, brought her friend, i got ’em teamin’ up (i got ’em teamin’ up)
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