Work lyrics

by

Yung God



[Chorus]
Hit My Phone Shawty, Work x8
Work Work Work Work, WORK!!! x4

[Yung God]
b*tch hit my phone hit my celly
I'll never fall of like R Kelly
I'm young god a young makeveli
I'm thuggin like the movie Belly
b*tch hit my phone hit my mobile
Don't master the beat or my vocals
I'm Yung God and I'm antisocial
I left the pus*y like a oval
I'm one deep my n*gga that's dolo
One deep my n*gga forever
My b*tch pretty as Cinderella
My n*ggas is strapped like Goodfellas
The kush in the bag I molest it
I finger the sac then I smell it
I smoke so much kush that it's probably up in my genetics
I smoke that unleaded
That gas got me leanin
And b*tch imma legend
My flow unprotected, that mean that it's raw
And I never c*m second
b*tch hit my mobile right mothaf*cking now
I stay in the sky cause it's snakes on the ground
Call me bartender I'm serving them rounds
Break down a pound
I'm smokin that loud
[Chorus]
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