Put In Work

ScHoolboy Q

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    Uh! And everything be everything
    Plus a nigga pullin' hoes they on me like they weddin' ring
    Go and let your titties hang
    Go and set your pussy free
    Go and let your booty swing
    Arch your back and lose your pain
    Then she be like where he go
    Probably with my other ho

    Best believe she bring me more
    Best believe I need my dough
    Penthouse on the seventh floor
    This your house, this my dick
    This your lip, this your couch
    Show me what that talk about
    Go ahead and run your mouth
    She on one
    On my pole like track and field she in it for the long run
    Take your ass up out this world get introduced to stardom
    Pullin' hoes up off the bench my nigga but you had started them
    Hmm, and they waist look like we starve 'em
    Ass hold that baby fat,damn, where they do that at
    Damn, seen her momma back
    Damn, now I'm feelin' that
    Beatin' on that pussy like producers call me battle cat

    Everytime we hit the scene man them bitches fallin' out
    Everytime we on the scene man them birds be fallin' out
    Everytime we hit the scene have them chickens fallin' out
    Everytime we on the scene man them hoes be fallin' out
    If you chevy revvin' clean, then she should put in work
    If your swagga really clean, then she should put in work
    If your sneakers really clean, then she should put in work
    If your temporary clean, then she should put in work
    You always talk about it

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    They be like damn, where they do that at
    Damn, hey who made your hat
    Damn, hey who did your tat
    Shit I want my money back
    Damn, heard you pay the stack
    Damn, how much for your kicks
    Damn, I ain't payed for shit
    Damn I know that got you pissed
    Damn, bet I bust your bitch
    Damn, bet I got some weed

    I put your ho at ease
    Cracked her like policies
    Adopted a cold heart they call me foster freeze
    I can make it snow, brr, you just a breeze
    Nigga please, I'm managed by the bees
    They love me overseas
    That's word to japanese
    Now I'm coming to america they owe me cheese
    A bunch of bad broads, bet they pay me fees
    It's pimpin' ho, you know whassupper
    Taxin' you every friday you mrs. Tucker
    Somethin' odd about my hair she treat me like a sewer
    Think I'm big meech, I been larry hoover!

    Uh! We movin' forward we ain't lookin back
    So I gotta get some sneakers everytime I cop a hat
    Superstylistic hat, southern playalistic rap
    Saw her titties, saw graffiti, read my name, I'm on perhaps
    And her ass be overlap, out of shape and overfat
    On the job I'm takin' apps
    Blew my mind right through my cap
    I just wanna chill with you
    You just wanna throw it back
    So go 'head throw it back, bust it open throw it back

    Bustin' hoes ain't nothin' jack
    Shut your mouth and show your stats
    Still ain't seen a proven fact
    Always hear your chitty chat
    We be stuntin' never frontin' nigga cause they know we on
    You be stuntin' always frontin' cause I shit your favorite song
    You played out like reggaeton, now you mad at me and shit
    She said I'm her favorite dick, best believe she savour it

    You be actin' with them actors straight pretendin' guaranteed
    She ripped my landing as we toast to
    New beginnings now that pussy gone
    Uh! Uh! And everything be everything
    Plus I keep the baddest hoes they on me like they wedding ring
    Go and let your titties hang

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