Testo Light Work - Prof
Testo della canzone Light Work (Prof), tratta dall'album Pookie Baby
Swear to god it's some real tits
Real shit, whole squad gotta feel this
Swear to god this lightwork
Back and forth through the night til the pipe hurt
I'm the shit you are gonna need a diaper
When it come to gettin' pussy I'm a lifer
When you thought I couldn't get nicer
Your boy step in the ring like tiger
And you wonder how good my mood is
Walk around the hood, all I get is deuces
Bitch I'm eating, you ain't know where the food is
Getting HJ's all through the movies
Yeah, motherfucker I'm gutter
Would you like some popcorn along with that butter?
I would like a sister along with that mother
Wussup
Walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up
Wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up
Swear to god I'm an animal, killer on the down low
Swear to god I'm the baddest out
Alright, go ahead, get your cameras out
What the fuck is up with that bitch over there mean muggin?
I think I should stand up and go see if it needs somethin
See these big ass motherfuckers right beside me?
Known them their whole lives, they would never lie to me
This is the beginning of a dynasty
You should be thinking of more ways you could be kind to me
Swear that your whole crew is boo boo
Lookin like some dudes that I could easily chew through
I know this ain't probably what you're used to
But everybody welcome on the wagon go choo choo
When people tell me I'll regret that in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
When people tell me I'll regret that in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
Wussup
Walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up
Wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up
Swear to god got dick game
Bitch made bitch stank like a fish tank
Swear to god shoot swish mane
Puddle so big coulda been a piss stain
Look at my lifestyle, put it on DVD
Look how I'm knee deep, this is must-see TV
Up in the teepee smokin with three Kikis
Up in some BVDs, I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to god I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to god I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to god I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to god I'm a G, G, G
When people tell me I'll regret that in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
When people tell me I'll regret that in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
Wussup
Walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up
Wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Anderson, Willie Clay, D Wan Howard
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