Make It Work (feat. Lil Marco)

Lil Marco, nigga. Gang Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Nigga Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work Got my lil shorty in the back, yea the paper make her twerk I'm just out here stepping with my fist These motherfuckers weapons Hit a nigga chest in two shots, it sends the ass to heaven I'm just out here stepping with my brothers We gon' get it crackin' Niggas want the smoke, I pull up on them, we gon' let them have it Two of my young niggas thuggin', gettin' money while you niggas laughin' Floatin' with a stick on the carpet like my name Aladdin Also like Medusa, got him suckin', now this scene get tragic Huh? Now this thing get tragic Pull up with the pack, I got the gas on, now they call me Pac-Man Once I get the money and the bread, they bout to call me Rackman I'll put a band up on your head, you just another black man Huh? You just another black man Got a whole gang of goons, niggas like to call me Captain Got a lot of anger in my system, I'll let it loose I'll beat a pussy nigga ass like it's for the coochie Niggas mad cause they can't come up with me, so they call me Boosie Huh? So they call me Boosie Niggas said they want the fuckin' smoke, I gotta keep that toolie Huh? I gotta keep that toolie Niggas said they want the fuckin' smoke, I gotta keep that toolie Huh? Huh? Huh? Gotta keep that toolie Lil Marco, you did your shit on that one. Hold on, let me keep this straight though Ha, look, ah, look, ah I'm too fucked up in the crib eatin' ramen noodles Y'all niggas think life's too hard, you a fuckin' poodle Y'all niggas stay high off life, turn your brain to noodles Y'all niggas been rappin' and I never fail Niggas ran from me twice, niggas Vin palew Can't even stand to sleep, I keep hearin' bells I can't even stand by the coochie, that shit smells And nigga you a fuckin' good burger, nigga Kennan Kel Man I stay really on the road, y'all be missin' sells Man y'all take too long to roll, y'all shell stale At 13, had to grow old, I don't f*ck with 12 When I die, I'ma be a legend, nigga wish me well Y'all niggas ran from me three times, nigga kisam few Fat nigga quick on his feet, police fell The police fuckin' fell, bro Look, ah, ah I'm too fucked up in the crib eatin' momma rice But if this nigga don't eat, I won't be polite I'm done tappin' in with bitches Baby be my wife Nah, baby leave my life I can't even change my ways Nigga Mike and Ike, we all came from the bottom Why would I switch, right? I'm sick of this virus shit Get the home mic Nah, get the stu mic Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work Got my lil shorty in the back, yea the paper make her twerk I'm just out here stepping with my fist These motherfuckers weapons Hit a nigga chest in two shots, it sends the ass to heaven I'm just out here stepping with my brothers We gon' get it crackin' Niggas want the smoke, I pull up on them, we gon' let them have it Two of my young niggas thuggin', gettin' money while you niggas laughin' Floatin' with a stick on the carpet like my name Aladdin