smoovie baby - i work lyrics
[verse 1: smoovie baby]
uh, you ain’t ready for the turn up
broke n-ggas, really don’t concern us
drop kush in the blunt let it burn up
cold n-gga but i spit like a furnace
where you from, west side, hater stand back
i hit you from the left side like i pan that
yeah, and respect i demand that
black money yeah i planned that
these ho’s love me like i’m singing r&b songs
take a freak home probably get my beast on
need a couple beats well you gotta pay a fee homes
my n-ggas hungry and this is what we feast on, bang
from the bay down to socal
black money in your ear like q-tips
now what it do b-tch this is what i do b-tch
i made it all from scratch you a new itch, yeah
[hook]
uh, up early like a sunrise
on point boy i ain’t wasting no time
it ain’t no secret, yeah i getting in all day no sleeping
n-gga i work, i work, i work, i work, i work, i work, i work
yeah homie i work, i work, i work, i work, i work, i work, i work
[verse 2: smoovie baby]
yeah money is the motive
i thought i told them better get they dough up
young baby well connected like a modem
got cake and ho’s call it doughnuts
so what if i grind hard
i show up in a fly car looking like a rock star
yeah, and my b-tch is a dime piece
no numbers only stones in my time piece
young baby boy no tyrese
waste deep in the cash i just buy sneaks
and make sure the thing is in my reach
pop a hater get ghost let the tires screech
uh, big bank take it all n-gga
real hustlers, what about yall n-ggas?
yeah, few bands in my levis
big dog and these other n-ggas felines
[hook]
[verse 3: showy]
oh i be working these b-tches, working these ho’s
all about my cheese i should strike for a pose
i’m just on my grizzy trying to open these doors
you girl let her [?] she at all of my shows
these n-ggas played out like sitting on fours
never getting goofy always stay on my toes
all about my business, i started then i finish
beats i deplenish i keep it g on every sentence
we just young n-ggas trying to rise
showy i just lead i don’t follow guys
money money all i see is the dollar signs
and i been k!lling sh-t so don’t look surprised
and i’m always on my job call it work flow
got your girl at my crib it’s a twerk show
you know the mayor keep the campaign going
and the grade a blowing, but you already knowing
[hook]
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