Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work

I used to want all 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 to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz
I used to really want that hoe she hopped on my dick
You niggas they 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 to really want that hoe until I hit from the back
I trappin', no hands, tried to get me a pack
I took my talents to Philly, had to get me a sack
You niggas know you around, Meek Milly gettin' you whacked
I used to a pound of weed, I started flippin' that crack
Sellin' that dope, I went through bein' broke
A called me, say he got it, I say front me in four
And he ain't heard me since and now he smellin' the smoke
You fuckboy! Fuckboy!
hatin', I'm like what the fuck for?
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 bird 'til I got me a brick
I to want that SRT until I hopped in the Benz
I used to really want that hoe until she on my dick
You niggas they wanted war, we started 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

Nigga, so of these lame niggas
Keep on you like late winter
on you for a hoe or somethin'
My coat season and game
Self made, made nigga
Well dressed, well nigga
I daredevil err'day,
Like Kitchen and faint vision, oh Lord!
Tell them niggas I'ma a minute
Undefeated, young sneaker
Hundred deep, you never see a
in moderation
But my niggas drinkin' like them Black Ink
Hah, Dutch nigga
I cut and leaf a nigga
Get it? That's leavin',
Scissors, clippers, forgive me
nigga, hoes around me
Take bitches, offender
Ho, ho, don't let me
No, no, pinkin'
I done the rappers get the Actavis
So they can all go to just sleepin' on me

I used to want a bird 'til I got me a brick
I used to that 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 your bitch to surfboard
Surfboard,
She the money, tell that hoe to work for it

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

I used to want a quarter 'til I got me a brick
I used to want that SRT until I hopped in the
I to really want that hoe until she hopped on my dick
You niggas said wanted war, we started 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