Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work

I used to all that shit, now I got it
I gotta of some more shit to want, nigga
Oh!

I used to want a quarter bird I got me a brick
I used to want SRT until I hopped in the Benz
I used to really want that hoe she hopped on my dick
You niggas said wanted war, we started droppin' that shit
oh Lord, oh Lord!
She ridin' waves, I tell bitch to surfboard
Surfboard,
She want the money, tell that hoe to for it

I used to really want hoe until I hit from the back
I started trappin', no hands, tried to get me a
I my talents to South Philly, had to get me a sack
You niggas know you fuck around, Meek Milly gettin' you
I used to want a pound of weed, I started that crack
Sellin' that dope, I went through bein' broke
A nigga called me, say he got it, I say front me in
And he heard from me since and now he smellin' the smoke
You fuckboy! Fuckboy!
Niggas hatin', I'm like what the fuck
I'm in the 6, I'm ridin' with a 4
She a 10, I fuck her and all her friends, pussy

I used to want a quarter 'til I got me a brick
I used to want that SRT I hopped in the Benz
I used to really want that hoe she hopped on my dick
You niggas said they war, we started droppin' that shit
oh Lord, oh Lord!
She ridin' waves, I tell your bitch to
Surfboard,
She want the money, that hoe to work for it

Nigga, so tired of lame niggas
changin' on you like late winter
Springin' on you for a hoe or
My coat season and different
Self made, self made
Well dressed, well nigga
I err'day, nigga
Like Hell's Kitchen and vision, oh Lord!
them niggas I'ma need a minute
Undefeated, sneaker nigga
Hundred deep, you never see a
in moderation
But my niggas drinkin' them Black Ink niggas
Hah, Dutch Ceaser
Meanin' I cut and a nigga
Get it? That's leavin',
Scissors, clippers, forgive me
Real nigga, around me
Take bitches, offender
Ho, ho, don't let me
No, no, Easter
I prayed the rappers get the Actavis
So they can all go to just sleepin' on me

I used to want a quarter bird 'til I got me a
I used to want SRT until I hopped in the Benz
I used to really that hoe until she hopped on my dick
You niggas said they wanted war, we started that shit
oh Lord, oh Lord!
She ridin' waves, I your bitch to surfboard
Surfboard,
She want the money, that hoe to work for it

Niggas lookin' at me when I step into the
the 50 millionaire, mothafuckin' Don Dada
All my niggas on coke, all bitches on molly
Half my niggas do both, you better get some money
Catchin' feelings when I up in it... rrrk!
Bad bitch, she a stripper, now she spinach
Now me, Balenciagas like they're Nikes, nigga
Fine bitches in the club, all wifeys,
Now me, back to back, we in the Wraith, dog
Parkin' lot, wings, then we skatin' off
Still bitches, now I break you off
And if a nigga to me, I'll break the law
Now me, front your boy and I'ma make you work
If I got the bitch a purse, she had to make it
Nigga, ridin' through the city, I alert
Cause these niggas full of envy and tend to lurk

I used to want a quarter 'til I got me a brick
I to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz
I to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick
You niggas said they wanted war, we droppin' that shit
oh Lord, oh Lord!
She ridin' waves, I your bitch to surfboard
Surfboard,
She the money, tell that hoe to work for it