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Go To Work Lyrics


Slimmy B Go To Work

[Intro]
Let your bitch see a P, bet her ass start choosin'
See them suckas up in traffic, bet my niggas start

[Verse 1]
Let your bitch see a P, bet her ass start choosin'
See them sucks up in traffic, bet my niggas start shootin'
My Sac bitch hoein', but my City bitch boostin'
This dick will make your bitch fall in love like I'm cupid
Yhung Wild Niggas, SOB, bitch, we ruthless
Was on the winnin' team, now a broke bitch losin'
Thinkin' I'ma cuff, LOL ,bitch, you stupid
Free Yatta, who the f..ck you think you foolin'
30 in a week, broke nigga you can't do this
Niggas said they on me, but you niggas still ain't do shit
Bitch, we in the field with them Glocks tryna shoot shit
Why you niggas laid up with the bitch on some boo shit
Nerd, every broke bitch gettin' curved
She all in her feelings while I'm all in her purse
I'm slidin', tryna put a sucka in the dirt
And f..ck squashin' beef, if you scared go to church

[Hook]
Lil' baby, know her worth
Make a nigga feel good when he hurt
I need me a Dej like Durk
Lil' baby, bust it open, let a nigga go to work
I can't let a nigga put me on a shirt
I can't let my momma see me in a hearse
Niggas trip, get popped like a perc
Lil' baby, bust it open, let a nigga go to work

[Verse 2]
Yeah, me and lil' baby vibin'
Scream a nigga name when she ridin'
Yeah, that's my motherfuckin' ryda
Glock 21 in that big body, slidin'
I be hittin' all night long
Yeah, we be f..ckin' til the night gone
Baby, you the one I got my eyes on
Rich sex, let me f..ck you with my ice on
If you broke, bitch, vanish
Niggas want me dead so I'm rockin' with this cannon
I want you all to myself, I can't help it
On my PNB shit, girl I'm selfish
OT, runnin' up a check
Talkin' cash shit, broke nigga talk less
Last month blew 20 bands to the neck
Block boy, Glock on me, slidin' through the crest
Bitch

[Hook]
Lil' baby, know her worth
Make a nigga feel good when he hurt
I need me a Dej like Durk
Lil' baby, bust it open, let a nigga go to work
I can't let a nigga put me on a shirt
I can't let my momma see me in a hearse
Niggas trip, get popped like a perc
Lil' baby, bust it open, let a nigga go to work


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