Work ft. BL Tino Lyrics

She throw that ass back and I love it

Mmm

Girl like a point guard

I give and I go

I'm all alone when I'm on the road

Fucking around

And I know that I'm wrong

Fucking around

Yeah I knew I was wrong mmm

I go outside

Amd they singing my songs

She got my name tatted

Right by the thong

I told that girl

Just to leave me alone

I do way better

When I'm on my own

She throw that ass back

Yeah I love how she twerk

Giving it to her

I put her to work

My trap going crazy

The first and the third

I'm popping the work

I'm popping a perc

I'm popping the work

He popping a perc

She make it twerk

Yeah we go to work

He moving the keys

But he down to earth

The way that he rocking

I'm calling him Kurt

Young nigga ain finna be wifing

These bitches all city girls

They just trifling

I'm ducking the feds

Ain tryna get indicted

I fuck with them mills

I cant help that I like it

Lil mama she trippin

I told her go find a new nigga

Either way Ima do this shit bigger

I ain worried bout bitches

I'm married to cabbage

A nigga run up

Then I swear ima blast it

Ain sellin no glass

Cause the gas move the fastest

Now a nigga want a way with this

If I fronted the pack

Need my backend

In the crib with motion

I'm relaxing

Told myself ain gone drop the ball

Cant be no has been

I ain focused on nobody else

Just me and Benjamin

Only stopping for pedestrians

Or bad lesbians

Tell that lil hoe to check in

Put respect in

I'm finna take off

Yeah I'm destined

Ain no question

How you cappin?

Nigga tap in

I know they taxin

I'm only giving what you asking

Why you acting

Like I'm the one

You ain been tracking

I know you jacking

And if she bad

Know that I'm strapping it

All in her ass and shit

I'm the one that made

You glad about it

I put you on some savage shit

She throw that ass back

Yeah I love how she twerk

Giving it to her

I put her to work

My trap going crazy

The first and the third

I'm popping the work

I'm popping a perc

I'm popping the work

He popping a perc

She make it twerk

Yeah we go to work

He moving the keys

But he down to earth

The way that he rocking

I'm calling him Kurt

Young nigga ain finna be wifing

These bitches all city girls

They just trifling

I'm ducking the feds

Ain tryna get indicted

I fuck with them mills

I cant help that I like it