David Banner - Work (ft. Don Trip) [paroles]

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David Banner - Work (ft. Don Trip)

Paroles: Work

[Verse 1]
Still spinnin’ off last year
My dear, get more pussy than a past meal
Bitch I’m balling with my club like Paul Pearce
Black folded. Fade away shot pear
I’m still flying off the flow lear
Matter of fact I’m flying off to say hi to Ilyr

Niggas sticking on plan
‘Til I grab the AK and start cussing this brand
I do work
I’m just tryin’ to skate as fly as a king
You know dope boy don’t give the time to plans
Work, niggas sticking on plan
‘Til I grab a AK and start cussing this brand

I do work
I sail to work
I got work
I’m rich and got work

[Verse 2]
I’m praying for forgiveness, crime blood in my eyes
I’m trying do better, but somebody gotta die
Fuck your gun trick with the Mickey Mouse click
Aka 47’s Mac 11, let’s get her, bitch
Counterfeit kick doors, hoes tied up with some duck
I stopped smoking weed, fuckin’ go, light it up
The movies and the money mean nothing to my men
Who disrespects me nigga, I leave you dying in some fuckin’ woods

Hard work, but no skill, though
Never had an honest job for bill folds
Just a blog and a scale under some ill folks
And we ain’t kicking it, we ball, no feel though
Bust some heads over here, no deals ho
Tell you “go and fuck yourself, no dildo”
Fuck your government, I probably never will vote
Nigga, Tony Montana, our hero


[Verse 3]
Down South ain’t been the same since the hurricane
Katrina! Niggas lost in the cliffs and the everything
See the judge, give you time for squire cane
Thirty years for a kiss, not the faist change
I’m free, but believe I feel their pain
So I got the big cover like Vera Wang
Full time trap nigga, probably never change
Got the rabid Crib McGyll off the cellophane

Dance hard like giraffe cock
80 tornadoes, been locked and got his ass popped
Both bloods, all skills, niggas keep it real
Pushing halla burden made over 2 bill
Our innocent skills, niggas out here dyin’
Women famous I pull which nigga dick they ridin’
Now I say reality shows
But in reality all bitches ain’t nothing but hoes


Niggas sticking on plan
‘Til I Glock a AK and start crushing this brand
I do work
Dope boy don’t get retirement plans