Got work (slight work)
D-Town to the DMV
Diplo wassup
Got your girl going crazy
Drunk white bitches
(work it, wo-wo-work it, oh)
I can do it all and it aint no problem
Aint nobody harder than a nigga Folarin
Bitch I hard, Iâm ballinâ Iâm globe trotting
And my flow art my nigga, Iâm Mozart with it
Itâs all good, I do this
I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
Foolish I be on that new shit
And Iâm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Aint nobody checking for your garbage
Lot of intuition I aint even finish college
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad better layer like Iâm dressing for the fall, nigga
And Iâm all that, hit the passenger door
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I aint lactose
I aint tryna brag tho, Iâm just know Iâm that dope
Kick game Bo Jacks, my Bo Jacks Tai bo
Haha, and it aint no problem, you race to these broads
I relay âem, baton âem
Bitches in here, one thou
But when you step out why the bitches run out
Double MG shit I put the set down
Rick James back, bad bitches on the couch
Ahh, wordplay, Olubowale my first name
I think Iâm Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
I got a pair of Jâs, I roll a pair of Jâs
We up in Diamond supply, spending that carrot cake
Let it marinate, you forever late
A million home sellers couldnât find a realer state
(Work it, work it)
Slight work, its light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
Slight work, light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
Bitch you aint a boss til you cut a pay check
Only thing between me and your bitch is latex
Man, and I aint into saving these hoes
My nigga tell me where you see a cape at
B-I, B-I bitch B-I-G
The two things I donât need are you and my ID
Iâmma need a yellow cab and a yellow bad bitch
Green faces but a nigga dodging yellow badges, wooop (sirens)
Cause Iâm drunk, yeah ok
Under 25 living the f-cking life
White Amercia said Iâll be doing 25 to life
And just for that, Iâma blow 25 tonight
You make 25 a year, I make 25 a night, woah
Blucka, blucka, blucka
Bitch get hit with my Ciroc Vodka choppa
(Go) takinâ body shots, blocka, blocka, blocka
Probably in your girls dreams, probably in your daughter locker
Top floor like Iâm out tanning
And they stole your whole delivery, now thats outlandish
I guess like good delivery, man, Iâm outstanding
Car tinted, Iâm in it, til like Iâm out camping, goddamit
Iâm one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, thats one hell of a high
Bitch, I gets ghost, the way she screaming Big
Niggas couldnât tell if I was dead or alive
(Work it, work it)
Slight work, its light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
Slight work, light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
You already know, Finally Famous in this
D-Town to the DMV,
Probably got your girl going crazy, crazy, boiii, boi, boi
From the D-Town to the DMV,
I got all these bad bitches tryna get with me
From the D-Town to the DMV,
I got all these bad bitches tryna get on me
We need to see ID