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"Work"
[feat. Lil Wayne]


[Birdman:]
Throw the U up nigga
Uptown, you understand me homie

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I got work in the bedroom
Work in the bathroom
Work in the kitchen
I work in the kitchen
Work in the bedroom
Work in the bathroom
Work in the kitchen
I work in the kitchen

[Birdman:]
That's how we got it
How it came out the game homie
From a bucket to a motherfucking range on em
From nothing to doing big big things homie
From a quarter key to move a whole thing on em
From the pot got some jewels with some ice on it
Popping wheelies on the leather switching lanes on it
From a block to an island with my name on it
To no bitches got bad bitches swinging on it
Pull up in smething new nigga with the tags on em
Ain't nothing changed homie rolling with the Mack on em
In all red nigga loaded with the package on em
We keep an extra clip riding when we macking on em
We pitching birds nigga, gettin it in, we stacking on em
We know the word getting ya money, keep stacking on em
We laying low nigga, hard times gat gone[? ]
We off the block nigga knowing they be coming home

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Birdman]
In hot kitchens, how more[? ] does nigga hide holes
And hide your cash flow on the down low
And more dough nigga, flipping coke is all we know
Gettin it how we get it nigga
Grinding till we can no more
It's birdcall flipping chickens and they flying low
We grind for the shine homie cause that's all we know
We never fall we was taught by the old folks
Get it in there early out the kitchen from the hot stove
We stay fly stay gettin it on those 23's
Ask about me, all them niggas know about me
The hood mack came hard from the one three
To the three came home made it off a D
First million young nigga like 15
Cause we was doing th whole quarter half's and whole keys[? ]
We stay fly ride fly on my city streets
Third War gangsta representing UPT

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Birdman]
We in this bitch nigga, fresh park, fresh car
Fresh money nigga, fresh feelin' goin' far
Ain't nothing changed nigga money ain't going hard
Nigga goin hard so that money keep coming hard
Them niggas starving so fuck em we just go hard
In the [? ] we be moving like a movie star
Ain't nothing to think, we be blowing dank round the bar
Got to call [? ] spend fifty on a new car
Switchin my game on em
Doing new things on em
Buy more things on em
Get more things on em
Spend more change on em
Brand new Phantom homie
Brand new [? ] homie and ain't no getting on us

[Chorus]

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