No Work (feat. Bad Malc J)

Uh huh... Bad J Jcap whoo Burn unit Tell dat that bitch it ain't no Work Unless you paying Tell the hoes I got my own bag And I ain't playin Tell my folks that I'm still wet Surf my wave Tell them haters I'm still here Ain't goin nowhere haaa Say dat! Tell dat bitch it ain't no work IT AINT NO WORK Say Dat Tell them hoes I got my own I GOT MY OWN BAG Say Dat Tell my folks that I'm still wet I'M STILL WET Say Dat Tell the haters I'm still here Rap and i trap when i feel In the back of the back of the Build-ing The fact is back im real, white Hoes off the black & the pills Slack then you lacking fa real, Off a stack & im stacking a mill Hendo hills, im sipping on jack Wit a jill i rap and i act how feel Fadeaway wit my jumper, i Wanna be like mike She fade away and start Jumping, shit i guess i wanna be Like ike Shit its alright, im waving and Chucking the deuces Bitches is Fucking for loosee's hopped on The blade gotta bump on her Coochie She shaved But Thought it the cooties Its bad, mick jag if that bitch Bad i tell her to switch cabs If her nigga hating i tell her to Mcnabb, dont get mad my Nigga just get cash Switch aves, cause im rolling Like a superstar F*ck my ex them my fucked My next, now i hit your future broad Tell dat that bitch it ain't no Work Unless you paying Tell the hoes I got my own bag And I ain't playin Tell my folks that I'm still wet Surf my wave Tell them haters I'm still here Ain't goin nowhere haaa Say dat! Tell dat bitch it ain't no work IT AINT NO WORK Say Dat Tell them hoes I got my own I GOT MY OWN BAG Say Dat Tell my folks that I'm still wet I'M STILL WET Say Dat Tell the haters I'm still here I got it locked down like pretty much Klay from the wing, and I'm heating up My bitch got booty and no gut I can say bitch she like so what She still the queen thas regard-less I just go hard built like Ford tough Pardon my ego we bossed up We don't do weirdos, you lost us Veg made from the city baby Super humble but don't try to play me Got it off the muscle weight Gainin Had to tussle wit the devil daily Ran wit rebels to a revelation We the gods that can crack the Matrix Pay a fee or walk away for free Only one time I gotta say it Back to toastin to the real all The ones that killed All the ones that's still here, Poppin shit wit no pills, high Slidin' thru the Ville Always riding 4 wheels Pull up curbside wit skills Serve ya ass wit no meals Only thing I need clear Is when the chorus come in... Yea! Tell dat that bitch it ain't no work Unless you paying Tell the hoes I got my own bag And I ain't playin Tell my folks that I'm still wet Surf my wave Tell them haters I'm still here Ain't goin nowhere haaa Say dat! Tell dat bitch it ain't no work IT AINT NO WORK Say Dat Tell them hoes I got my own I GOT MY OWN BAG Say Dat Tell my folks that I'm still wet I'M STILL WET Say Dat Tell the haters I'm still here