Work

[Intro: DJ Durel] Yung rich nation You know we international We put a whole lot of work in And it paid off [Chorus: Offset] I put my bitches to work I put my pistol to work I put my goons to work In the bando I had work You say you trapping ain't got work You say you rapping ain't got verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work Work (x8) You say you been trapping the work You say you be rapping them verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work [Verse 1: Offset] Putting in work like a foot soldier I got the work you can smell the odour Knock em out the way like a bulldozer 100 band juug turn your life over Working the 9 to 5 ain't no money Work in the trap its like hundreds on hundreds No homo got the dick hanging out the 4 5th on my hip make the fuck nigga flip I'm a bang with the thang Offset Sean Kemp I'm working these hoes Yeah offset a pimp Turning my wrist in the pot it is work Ain't putting in work You the man on your turf? Oh your a rapper, boy give me your verse This shit was the worse Now your feelings is hurt Counting money sipping lean make me burp Putting in work had to snatch up a purse Distracted by bitches you stare when they flirt You pussy boy put on a skirt you a nurse Pussy niggas shouldn't of been on this earth Eve bit the apple that was a curse Ski mask in the bushes I lurk Look at the diamonds in my watch I was that nigga trapping on the curb ? Remix a nigga throw a nigga a curve [Chorus: Offset] I put my bitches to work I put my pistol to work I put my goons to work In the bando I had work You say you trapping ain't got work You say you rapping ain't got verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work Work (x8) You say you been trapping the work You say you be rapping them verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work Work [Verse 2: Jeezy] I put that work in, them niggas [?] rapping 'bout [?] really [?] [?] homie turn [?] think about [?] just shoot a snitch The rari got [?] the peanut butter [?] half a ticket, that shit look [?] Rose Gold the [?] them bitches hopping in [?] [?] nigga Better re-up [?] nigga [?] got a nigga paranoid, gotta count [?] by myself, nigga Like the way I kick it like a dope dealer Plus I still grind like a broke nigga [?] bands [?] What you mean? You wasn't in on the joke, nigga AR15 with the scope on it Put it in his face, make him choke on it [?] in the pyrex is looking like vomit Stand at the stove, and I whip it like [?] Cliantell calling, I'm going to work [?] white T, so I took off my shirt Word just got in, so I'm punching the clock [?] filled it with [?] [Chorus: Offset] I put my bitches to work I put my pistol to work I put my goons to work In the bando I had work You say you trapping ain't got work You say you rapping ain't got verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work Work (x8) You say you been trapping the work You say you be rapping them verses You say your the man of your turf But you ain't putting in the work