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work - buddah g lyrics

[intro]
ayy, gang gang
gang

[chorus: buddah g & ebe bandz]
choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b*tch
30 in that b*tch and it came with a stick
green bean mono, said that b*tch don’t miss
b*tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on the dirt
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on a shirt
h*ll yeah, you come and get murked
h*ll yeah, had to go and put in work
ebe on e on work
i’m a geek off the e and the perc
and a bеam on the gun, go berserk
and you know i bе playin’ with the work
[verse 1: ebe bandz]
you know that i’m playin’ with the bricks
in the kitchen i be good with the mix
and you know the choppa got a kick
and you know that the 40 no kick
and they know i like block 23s
but they know i keep 223s
and they know i got a lot of beef
so is no love for my enemies
and i’m gone off the d*mn hennessey
i was in the field, a17
i’m playin’ with the glocks to the beans
we gonna f*ck around and leave a murder scene
yellow tape, red tape, you know what i’m sayin’
police sidewalk, dirt in your brain
i don’t really give a f*ck what you claim
i don’t really give a f*ck ’bout your game
i don’t really give a f*ck what you claim
i’d shoot your ass like a stain
stop playing, boy, you know it ain’t a gang
and you know the choppa got aim
and you know the sight got a scope
pull up, go
hop out, smoke
whole lotta white child
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[chorus: buddah g & ebe bandz]
choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b*tch
30 in that b*tch and it came with a stick
green bean mono, said that b*tch don’t miss
b*tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on the dirt
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on a shirt
h*ll yeah, you come and get murked
h*ll yeah, had to go and put in work
ebe on e on work
i’m a geek off the e and the perc
and a beam on the gun, go berserk
and you know i be playin’ with the work

[verse 2: buddah g]
pour me a cup and i’m leanin’
got the mop and i’m cleanin’
you with the feds and you singing
catch you up lacking, you know that you fleein’
puncture on a c*nt, he blowin’
i’m serving the white like it’s snowin’
fishscale and it’s going
you ridin’ the wave, i’m only just floating
i bury a n*gga, no tomb
i’m sweepin’ your block like a broom
my n*ggas be tweaking off shrooms
trap out the crib, we trap out the rooms
is a drum, no reload
you n*ggas could get exposed
i’m running your clam, foreclose
i need the money, and where is the dough?
stay with a 2, home depot
i take your b*tch, she a reapo
all of my n*ggas with fleas tho
by my side we live by the cheat code
i’m doin’ the dash and i’m swervin’
you n*ggas in the mirror rehearsing
i’m on the block and i’m purdy
shawty’s got poles, you know that they persian
[chorus: buddah g & ebe bandz]
choppa got a scope and a drum, lil’ b*tch
30 in that b*tch and it came with a stick
green bean mono, said that b*tch don’t miss
b*tch, you want the percies and the trigger finger itch
yeah, the plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
plug hit me up, told me come and get the word
certified street n*gga ’cause i put in work
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on the dirt
h*ll yeah, i’ll put you on a shirt
h*ll yeah, you come and get murked
h*ll yeah, had to go and put in work
ebe on e on work
i’m a geek off the e and the perc
and a beam on the gun, go berserk
and you know i be playin’ with the work

- buddah g lyrics

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