wizz havinn - make it work lyrics
[intro]
(pyro)
aight
n+gga, uh
(everybody eats, b)
ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus]
better get in where you fit in, n+gga, make it work (make it work)
young rich n+gga, i be saucy, thousand+dollar shirt (yeah, yeah)
this b+tch said she want a motherf+ckin’ chanel purse (huh?)
got her in the whip and asked her, “do that f+ckin’ head work?” (b+tch)
i beat my feet, n+gga, call this sh+t a lil’ leg work (just a lil’ leg work)
fast life, every night i live, it’s a d+mn blur (f+ck)
bad hoes at my shows liftin’ up they d+mn skirt (liftin’ up they d+mn skirt)
all i rap ’bout is trap sh+t and poppin’ d+mn percs (uh)
[verse]
wizz havinn is what the kids sit home and search (they on youtube and sh+t)
i’m tryna get my own strain of weed and drop some merch (for sure, n+gga)
i hit the dеntist, n+gga went glee, hoes went bеrserk (glee, glee)
pullin’ up exotic rental, n+gga, this ain’t the one from hertz (skrrt)
f+ckin’ on your b+tch, i made her squirt, now your ass hurt (uh, uh)
might cop a goyard bookbag, not the man purse (i’ma get the other one, though)
n+gga done tried you like a b+tch, now your fans hurt (d+mn)
if you wanna go in zombie mode, then the xans work (uh)
i’m on a perc’ in front of the mic just sayin’ sh+t (okay)
but whatever i say, i guess it make sense, they play this sh+t (okay, okay, yeah)
trappin’ out of bnbs, they takin’ up the rates and sh+t (d+mn)
never hated, i waited my turn, i was on some patient sh+t (n+gga, uh)
[chorus]
better get in where you fit in, n+gga, make it work (yeah)
young rich n+gga, i be saucy, thousand+dollar shirt (i paid a band for this sh+t, n+gga)
this b+tch said she want a motherf+ckin’ chanel purse (what the f+ck, b+tch?)
got her in the whip and asked her, “do that f+ckin’ head work?” (let me see what that lil’ sh+t talkin’ ’bout)
i beat my feet, n+gga, call this sh+t a lil’ leg work (yeah)
fast life, every night i live, it’s a d+mn blur (i be zooted)
bad hoes at my shows liftin’ up they d+mn skirt (these hoes gettin’ loose for me)
all i rap ’bout is trap sh+t and poppin’ d+mn percs (n+gga, uh, yeah)
[outro]
all i rap ’bout is trap sh+t and poppin’ d+mn percs
uh, uh, uh, uh, i be high as f+ck, man
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