Fruits Of My Labor

Back in this bitch like the tip of my dick Y'all gotta feel me I'm pulsing and stroking If it ain't no room for me up inside I'ma still get in I'm busting it open And when I tell you I'm getting this green I don't just mean the shit that I'm smoking I had to get it so I started hustling Good luck to you with your wishing and hoping I'm in the driver's seat gripping the steering wheel I'm in control of my destiny It ain't no telling what I'm bout to whip up Shit I don't even know the recipe I am my only competition My only mission is to be a better me I'll take your head off so do not be so quick To think that you can get ahead of me Put in the work now I'm making the paper These are the fruits of my labor I do not wait up I'm just going way up Everything I do is major Put in the work now I'm making the paper These are the fruits of my labor I do not wait up I'm just going way up Everything I do is Niggas be perpetrating Me I'm just penetrating I'm all up inside it I do not wait for no signal to go I just get up and start firing Baby I stay with a whole lot of work And I am constantly hiring You gotta have the same drive as me That is my only requirement I do not babysit Get your ass up and get off of your labia This is some serious business I came here to kill off the games like a Stadia I ain't no hero but bitch if you want one Then hit up Enrique Iglesias I am the truth so if it ain't that Then it will not come out my trachea Put in the work now I'm making the paper These are the fruits of my labor I do not wait up I'm just going way up Everything I do is major Put in the work now I'm making the paper These are the fruits of my labor I do not wait up I'm just going way up Everything I do is major