Tink, Bekoe, Moneydudetazo - Work lyrics
Tink [Trinity Laure'Ale Home] Calumet City, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tink, Bekoe, Moneydudetazo - Work lyrics]
No days off they say hard work pays off
So imma go get that check
Then imma flex like a boss
Im Finessing no stressing
These hoes they call me a blessing
If she thirsty for sexing
I give that btch the rejection
Going hard no erection
Keep the steel for protection
Middle fingers to haters
I swear Tink G out here repping
Westside I be reppin
Till the death of me nia
Working all year round even the holiday Nia
See I manage myself
Cause I can't trust no nia
When they cut me that check
I'll be a self made nia
Fuck slaving for that money
These nias out here on dummy
Since i'm making this paper
Btches wanna take it from me
Working over time yea I over grind
School of hard knocks
Shoot them down like the columbine
And my block hot everyday it be a homicide
This is my job little nia fk a 9 to 5
No days off i'm on my job year round
I'm working hard all day
I keep my feet to the ground my occupation
Is getting paper and stunting on my haters
My nias put in work
And we ain't doing no favors (Watch me)
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
I'm working monday through sunday
I'll take a break when I'm gone
If you not trying to get money
Nia we won't get along
I need a cape on my shoulder
Because I've flying through mula
You interfere with my paper
Then bullets fly through medulla's
I'm talking heads shots pictures frames
No detergent hitting stains
Hit the club spend it all
Get it back That's Boomerang
Orangoutangs out in that jungle
Go to school and learn to hustle
Nias out here starving watch your play
Cause the waiting for fumbles
And they gone take it all
Just like a prostitute
I dare a Btch to give me problem
Better off the truth
And I don't play no games
I check a bag and keep it moving
Find me in the booth
Pen and pad just like a college student
That's work homie no sick days
And no off days keep grinding
Keep Grinding
Every minute counts like a prepaid
I been paid and you been mad
You got the shit, that i been had
Better double up on yo shifts hoe
Tink G I'm getting hella doe
No days off i'm on my job year round
I'm working hard all day
I keep my feet to the ground my occupation
Is getting paper and stunting on my haters
My nias put in work
And we ain't doing no favors
(Watch me)
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
So imma go get that check
Then imma flex like a boss
Im Finessing no stressing
These hoes they call me a blessing
If she thirsty for sexing
I give that btch the rejection
Going hard no erection
Keep the steel for protection
Middle fingers to haters
I swear Tink G out here repping
Westside I be reppin
Till the death of me nia
Working all year round even the holiday Nia
See I manage myself
Cause I can't trust no nia
When they cut me that check
I'll be a self made nia
Fuck slaving for that money
These nias out here on dummy
Since i'm making this paper
Btches wanna take it from me
Working over time yea I over grind
School of hard knocks
Shoot them down like the columbine
And my block hot everyday it be a homicide
This is my job little nia fk a 9 to 5
No days off i'm on my job year round
I'm working hard all day
I keep my feet to the ground my occupation
Is getting paper and stunting on my haters
My nias put in work
And we ain't doing no favors (Watch me)
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
I'm working monday through sunday
I'll take a break when I'm gone
If you not trying to get money
Nia we won't get along
I need a cape on my shoulder
Because I've flying through mula
You interfere with my paper
Then bullets fly through medulla's
I'm talking heads shots pictures frames
No detergent hitting stains
Hit the club spend it all
Get it back That's Boomerang
Orangoutangs out in that jungle
Go to school and learn to hustle
Nias out here starving watch your play
Cause the waiting for fumbles
And they gone take it all
Just like a prostitute
I dare a Btch to give me problem
Better off the truth
And I don't play no games
I check a bag and keep it moving
Find me in the booth
Pen and pad just like a college student
That's work homie no sick days
And no off days keep grinding
Keep Grinding
Every minute counts like a prepaid
I been paid and you been mad
You got the shit, that i been had
Better double up on yo shifts hoe
Tink G I'm getting hella doe
No days off i'm on my job year round
I'm working hard all day
I keep my feet to the ground my occupation
Is getting paper and stunting on my haters
My nias put in work
And we ain't doing no favors
(Watch me)
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work
Work, Work, Work work, Work