Puttin’ in Work lyrics

[Chorus: Bone Crusher]
All my trapper n*ggas they putting in work
All my hustle n*ggas is putting in work
Cuz its all about this money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took
All my hustle n*gga they putting in work
All my trap n*ggas they putting in work
Cuz its all about the money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took

[Verse 1: Bone Crusher]
MONEY MONEY
MONEY MONEY
I'm ALL IN , CRISPY BENJAMINSSSSS
Back to my hustle and grinding once again
n*ggas live for, and die for it
Get they wigs and they mugs split for it
7/11,[rolls dice] ITS CRAPS FO IT
HOS SHAKE THEY ASS IN THE CLUB GET SWEATY FO IT
IS IT ME , BUT I LOVE THESE FREAKS
CUZ ALL MY MONIES MY n*ggA IS TAX FREE
n*ggAS KNOW WHAT THIS HUSTLE BRINGS
AT CHRISTMAS TIME WHERE THE SLEIGH BELLS RING
I LIKE TO SEE THE JOY THAT THIS MONEY BRING
WHEN MY DAUGHTER WALK UP AND SAY "DADDY WE GOT CREAM"
[Chorus: Bone Crusher]
All my trapper n*ggas they putting in work
All my hustle n*ggas is putting in work
Cuz its all about this money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took
All my hustle n*gga they putting in work
All my trap n*ggas they putting in work
Cuz its all about the money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took

[Verse 2: David Banner]
I'm from Track Town Aka "Roll em up and serve them b*tches CRACK" Town
Triple Golds up on that mother f*cking Lac Now(?)
Hundred packs and sh*t gotta put'em on they background
I know yall b*tches get High
Don't Serve em Shots, Don't Serve em SHIEEEET, until these motherf*cking cuz cuz have all my money b*tch!
We in tha game for finer thangs, better side a thangs
And the quincies serve dope or the BANG BANG
My name change to a PIMP SLAPPER MOTHERf*ckER
An expedition Jeep and grain headed burning rubbah
She bringin money why ya busta ass b*tches luv her
She yo girl, SHE MY UNDERCOVER di*k SUCKER STUPID MOTHERf*ckER

[Chorus: Bone Crusher]
All my trapper n*ggas they putting in work
All my hustle n*ggas is putting in work
Cuz its all about this money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took
All my hustle n*gga they putting in work
All my trap n*ggas they putting in work
Cuz its all about the money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took
[Verse 3: Lady Ice]
Lady Ice I'm giving props where they due
I'm speaking for my girls that's puttin in work
Shaking that ass, making that cash for what it's worth
Doing they own thang, riding they own reins
Spinning they own chains
Come up short on taps you gettin slapped
So watch them go swing
Women on the mission to get it the same way hustlers grind
Pullin them papers, folding them papers racing the sunshine
No deadline, especially for my chicks in the street
Download they beats, standing behind they n*ggas wit heat
Secrets they keep cuz midnights always there for them soldiers
Pushing them rovers stacking that cheese and being a shareholder
You can't control every n*gga who have a backbone
That leaves us women doing plenty keep this game strong

[Chorus: Bone Crusher]
All my trapper n*ggas they putting in work
All my hustle n*ggas is putting in work
Cuz its all about this money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting took
All my hustle n*gga they putting in work
All my trap n*ggas they putting in work
Cuz its all about the money
A'int nothing funny
Short on my paper ya getting toooook