Go To Work Songtext
von The Federation
Go To Work Songtext
Ladies, ladies, ladies and gentlemen
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T is in the house
Ladies and gentlemen
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T is in the house
Alright, let′s go to work
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It′s (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Pop somethin', nigga, drop somethin′, nigga
We got somethin', nigga, it′s not nothin', nigga
We cop somethin', trick, on the grind, trick
Make it grind, trick, from behind, trick
Front switch now, get that shit wild
Off low budget Cristal, pissed out
In the party, drunk, two-steppin′ on hoes
′Bout to fall over, steppin' on toes
Shakin′, shakin', no pepper sauce
To leave smokin′ niggas green niggas in the yard
Doin' it to the hoes, like rocks in the wrist
Yeah, I sip Cris′, hell nah, I don't thizz
And yeah, I got chips, hell nah, I don't give
And yeah, I ride dubs, hell nah, they don′t skid
Nigga, Funky Dogg like a twenty-inch donk
Punk nigga, I′ll work the scraper, go to work
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Baby powder fresh with the high-pitched tone
Slit y′all′s mouth and the game full blown
Scrapin' in the scraper, all about my paper
Grey and black on, lookin′ like a Oakland Raider
Made her hustle hard like some D on the block
Got styles like a P and they dread me like locks
Straight to the top, bitches love me like I'm ′Pac
I treat 'em like 50 did Vivica Fox
See, it′s no skirt business like my name Lennox
Banana dick tips for the black black chop
All in the drop with my bro Rick Rock
Lookin' at the time on my Cartier clock
We step through the door like some pimps on a stroll
Tune in with a hat swingin', hollerin′ at some hoes
Who the best at it? Man, let′s go and take a poll
Tune in Fed Gang, niggas know we Too Cold
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
All out the window when I pull up so sick
Stuntin′ on a trick like I′m Rick James, bitch
If you ridin' in the car, what it do, nigga, skrrt
Fall up in the function like, "Nigga, here go the work"
Black pea coat, spinners, no spokes
Hoes on your boy, stress, finna poke
Go and hit the corner, fuck the cop car
Shake your perm, you′s a rock star
We gon' get hyphy, we gon′ go dumb
You gon' bring bitches, we gon′ bring guns
Gold ones, fours, mayonnaise and mustard
I just know gangstas, you just know suckas
Niggas gon' jock, the haters gon' hate
The speakers gon′ knock, the scrapers gon′ scrape
Northern California got sacks on the drill
Man, fuck the radio, man, I did it for the real
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T is in the house
Ladies and gentlemen
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T
The M-M-M-M-M-M-E-T is in the house
Alright, let′s go to work
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It′s (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Pop somethin', nigga, drop somethin′, nigga
We got somethin', nigga, it′s not nothin', nigga
We cop somethin', trick, on the grind, trick
Make it grind, trick, from behind, trick
Front switch now, get that shit wild
Off low budget Cristal, pissed out
In the party, drunk, two-steppin′ on hoes
′Bout to fall over, steppin' on toes
Shakin′, shakin', no pepper sauce
To leave smokin′ niggas green niggas in the yard
Doin' it to the hoes, like rocks in the wrist
Yeah, I sip Cris′, hell nah, I don't thizz
And yeah, I got chips, hell nah, I don't give
And yeah, I ride dubs, hell nah, they don′t skid
Nigga, Funky Dogg like a twenty-inch donk
Punk nigga, I′ll work the scraper, go to work
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Baby powder fresh with the high-pitched tone
Slit y′all′s mouth and the game full blown
Scrapin' in the scraper, all about my paper
Grey and black on, lookin′ like a Oakland Raider
Made her hustle hard like some D on the block
Got styles like a P and they dread me like locks
Straight to the top, bitches love me like I'm ′Pac
I treat 'em like 50 did Vivica Fox
See, it′s no skirt business like my name Lennox
Banana dick tips for the black black chop
All in the drop with my bro Rick Rock
Lookin' at the time on my Cartier clock
We step through the door like some pimps on a stroll
Tune in with a hat swingin', hollerin′ at some hoes
Who the best at it? Man, let′s go and take a poll
Tune in Fed Gang, niggas know we Too Cold
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
All out the window when I pull up so sick
Stuntin′ on a trick like I′m Rick James, bitch
If you ridin' in the car, what it do, nigga, skrrt
Fall up in the function like, "Nigga, here go the work"
Black pea coat, spinners, no spokes
Hoes on your boy, stress, finna poke
Go and hit the corner, fuck the cop car
Shake your perm, you′s a rock star
We gon' get hyphy, we gon′ go dumb
You gon' bring bitches, we gon′ bring guns
Gold ones, fours, mayonnaise and mustard
I just know gangstas, you just know suckas
Niggas gon' jock, the haters gon' hate
The speakers gon′ knock, the scrapers gon′ scrape
Northern California got sacks on the drill
Man, fuck the radio, man, I did it for the real
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It′s), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
It's (It's), go (Go), to (To), work (Work)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Shake it, shake it, shake it, work
Writer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Thomas Jackson, Marvin Tullie Jr. Selmon, Anthony Lawrence Caldwell, Michael Perison, Rufus Perison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com