Make It Work ft. Lil Marco Lyrics

Lil Marco, nigga. Gang

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Nigga

Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work

Got my lil shorty in the back, yea the paper make her twerk

I'm just out here stepping with my fist

These motherfuckers weapons

Hit a nigga chest in two shots, it sends the ass to heaven

I'm just out here stepping with my brothers

We gon' get it crackin'

Niggas want the smoke, I pull up on them, we gon' let them have it

Two of my young niggas thuggin', gettin' money while you niggas laughin'

Floatin' with a stick on the carpet like my name Aladdin

Also like Medusa, got him suckin', now this scene get tragic

Huh?

Now this thing get tragic

Pull up with the pack, I got the gas on, now they call me Pac-Man

Once I get the money and the bread, they bout to call me Rackman

I'll put a band up on your head, you just another black man

Huh? You just another black man

Got a whole gang of goons, niggas like to call me Captain

Got a lot of anger in my system, I'll let it loose

I'll beat a pussy nigga ass like it's for the coochie

Niggas mad cause they can't come up with me, so they call me Boosie

Huh? So they call me Boosie

Niggas said they want the fuckin' smoke, I gotta keep that toolie

Huh? I gotta keep that toolie

Niggas said they want the fuckin' smoke, I gotta keep that toolie

Huh? Huh? Huh? Gotta keep that toolie

Lil Marco, you did your shit on that one. Hold on, let me keep this straight though

Ha, look, ah, look, ah

I'm too fucked up in the crib eatin' ramen noodles

Y'all niggas think life's too hard, you a fuckin' poodle

Y'all niggas stay high off life, turn your brain to noodles

Y'all niggas been rappin' and I never fail

Niggas ran from me twice, niggas Vin palew

Can't even stand to sleep, I keep hearin' bells

I can't even stand by the coochie, that shit smells

And nigga you a fuckin' good burger, nigga Kennan Kel

Man I stay really on the road, y'all be missin' sells

Man y'all take too long to roll, y'all shell stale

At 13, had to grow old, I don't fuck with 12

When I die, I'ma be a legend, nigga wish me well

Y'all niggas ran from me three times, nigga kisam few

Fat nigga quick on his feet, police fell

The police fuckin' fell, bro

Look, ah, ah

I'm too fucked up in the crib eatin' momma rice

But if this nigga don't eat, I won't be polite

I'm done tappin' in with bitches

Baby be my wife

Nah, baby leave my life

I can't even change my ways

Nigga Mike and Ike, we all came from the bottom

Why would I switch, right? I'm sick of this virus shit

Get the home mic

Nah, get the stu mic

Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work

Got my lil shorty in the back, yea the paper make her twerk

I'm just out here stepping with my fist

These motherfuckers weapons

Hit a nigga chest in two shots, it sends the ass to heaven

I'm just out here stepping with my brothers

We gon' get it crackin'

Niggas want the smoke, I pull up on them, we gon' let them have it

Two of my young niggas thuggin', gettin' money while you niggas laughin'

Floatin' with a stick on the carpet like my name Aladdin