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soash harrison – #lightwork lyrics

chorus:
all the way turned up b-tch/that’s light work
yea i’m swagging to the maximum! that’s light work
you see me stackin’ all this cheese ho?
good wood jesus piece bro! that’s light work
stuntin’ hard up on you haters mayne that’s light work
sh-t, i be pimpin’ like i’m gator mayne! that’s light work
and all i do is do me player, i got them b-tches feindin’
screamin, ooh wee baby!

vi:
these n-ggas’ keep on saying they gon’ f-ck the game up! and then don’t do it stupid that just f-cks ya’ name up
see where i’m from yea homie that’s considered fraudulent, just keep it funky like george clinton b-tch, it’s parliament!
couple new b-tches, them women so real, them b-tches ’bout they green, like april o’neil! radical like michael angelo, speaking of him, its the 16(sisteen) chapel yo’, making a lot of moves these n-ggas’ gon’ be mad at though/ i want my credits at the end but i ain’t’ no actor no!

::will ferrell as gator the pimp in the movie, “the other guys”::
“gator don’t play no sh-t! ya’ feel me!?! gator never been about that, never, never been about playin’ no sh-t!”
hurricane gang b-tch, yea ho we the mafia, tsunami kamakaze nowhere n0body is stopping us!

vii:
too def the f-ck can yall’ tell me? in la rockin’ lv smell me? i was just conversating with my celly ’bout how i’m ’bout to get rich when i get up out this ho…$h esa’ ’bout that dough, 16bar trackstar, ’bout that flow! yall’ fake n-ggas’ is in the way, i just thought that yall’ should know! rockstar swag, so i’m used to s-x, her head’s sick need mucinex, and i just sit back like a f-cking boss, she keeps begging me to c-m, i’m fixin’ to lose it, b-tch! call the whip dolly pardon, cause them d’s is on it, checkerboard shirt so it’s only right i put some pieces on it! (damier)

viii:
b-tch ain’t no explanation, for all that smh’n, i’m screamin’ f-ck the world, with extra exclamations!!! you claim that’s your main b-tch, then why she callin’ me? bars like the jersey sh0r-, i’m swaggin’ like i’m pauly d! that money coming(c-mming) cause my flow is -rg-smic, impregnate my bank account, that’s a common law marriage! money’s my b-tch, and power that’s my side jawn, but respect’s my main squeeze, see that ho there, i’ll die for!

[into a brief excerpt/sample of curtis mayfield’s “short eyes.”]
“stranger man, took my only daughter ’round the candy shop, soda pop. wh0r-d her for a quarter…..”

- soash harrison lyrics

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