(feat. Big Sean)
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Got work (slight work)
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D-Town to the DMV
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Diplo wassup
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Probably got your girl going crazy
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Drunk white bitches
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(work it, wo-wo-work it, oh)
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[Wale]
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I can do it all and it ain't no problem
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Ain't nobody harder than a nigga Folarin
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Bitch I go hard, I¡¯m ballin¡¯ I¡¯m globe trotting
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And my flow art my nigga, I¡¯m Mozart with it
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It¡¯s all good, I do this
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I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
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Foolish I be on that new shit
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And I¡¯m blowing up like bitches we went to school with
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Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
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Lot of intuition I ain't even finish college
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Never hit the mall and forever get it all
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Any broad better layer like I¡¯m dressing for the fall, nigga
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And I¡¯m all that, hit the passenger door
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Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I ain't lactose
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I ain't tryna brag tho, I¡¯m just know I¡¯m that dope
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Kick game Bo Jacks, my Bo Jacks Tai Bo
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Haha, and it ain't no problem, you race to these broads
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I relay ¡®em, baton ¡®em
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Bitches in here, one thou
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But when you step out why the bitches run out
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Double MG shit I put the set down
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Rick James back, bad bitches on the couch
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Ahh, wordplay, Olubowale my first name
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I think I¡¯m Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
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I got a pair of J¡¯s, I roll a pair of J¡¯s
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We up in Diamond supply, spending that carrot cake
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Let it marinate, you forever late
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A million home sellers couldn¡¯t find a real estate
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[Hook]
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(Work it, work it)
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Slight work, its light work
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(Work it, work it)
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The wrong drink, the right work
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Slight work, light work
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(Work it, work it)
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The wrong drink, the right work
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Work, work, work, work
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Work, work, work, work
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Work, work, work, work
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[Big Sean]
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Bitch you ain't a boss til you cut a pay check
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Only thing between me and your bitch is latex
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Man, and I ain't into saving these hoes
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My nigga tell me where you see a cape at
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B-I, B-I bitch B-I-G
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The two things I don¡¯t need are you and my ID
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I¡¯mma need a yellow cab and a yellow bad bitch
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Green faces but a nigga dodging yellow badges, wooop (sirens)
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Cause I¡¯m drunk, yeah ok
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Under 25 living the fucking life
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White America said I¡¯ll be doing 25 to life
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And just for that, I¡¯ma blow 25 tonight
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You make 25 a year, I make 25 a night, whoa
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Blucka, blucka, blucka
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Bitch get hit with my Ciroc Vodka choppa
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(Go) takin¡¯ body shots, blocka, blocka, blocka
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Probably in your girls dreams, probably in your daughter locker
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Top floor like I¡¯m out tanning
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And they stole your whole delivery, now that's outlandish
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I guess like a delivery man, I¡¯m out-standing
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Car tinted, I¡¯m in it, til like I¡¯m out camping, goddammit
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I¡¯m one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, that's one hell of a high
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Bitch, I gets ghost, the way she screaming Big
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Niggas couldn¡¯t tell if I was dead or alive
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[Hook]
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[Outro]
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You already know, Finally Famous in this
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D-Town to the DMV,
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Probably got your girl going crazy, crazy, boiii, boi, boi
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From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get with me
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From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get on me
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We need to see ID
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Slight Work
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| Wale feat. Big Sean |
