Meek Mill - Work Feat. Rick Ross

Lyrics to Work Feat. Rick Ross by Meek Mill

(Intro) Rollin' We rollin' Yeah (Chorus) Ridin' with the steers Puffing on the bird Overtime on you niccas, go to work! (Woo!) I'm going to work (Woo!), I'm going to work (Woo!) Overtime on you niccas cause i'm going to work! I'm gorn' get it anymeans neccessary 'Cause you know i'm bout my paper like a secretary (Work!) I'm going to work (Work!), I'm going to work Overtime on you niccas cause i'm going to work! (Verse 1) Gotta go to court tommar' [Tommorow] D.A on my dick so imma wear my audemar, Just to make it sick I might go yellow prezzie on em, Just to make a piss Then go home and break a brick and break it down to bacon bits! (Yuck!) I'm going to work, I'm going to work The phones poppin', like we on the first We up in nemis, We gorn buzzerk A nicca cross me!?! He going to church! Riding through the hood, back of the back Started in the front, now they in back of the back No love for the haters, No rap for the rats Foul'grove shawty, we strapping we strapped WORK. Half you niccas selling so we never selling WORK. They don't wanna come and get it then we mail'em WORK. Put my money in it so you know it better WORK. And my shooters with me so you know they put in work! (Chorus) (Verse 2) Got some yungens that will murder for a new bike Hater lookin lyk ur fresh up out a food fight! Steady on your head, shirts catching red Chew on banana clips, We aint never scared Niccas say they looking for me they aint never there I'm like your metrol phone store cause im everywhere I'm gorn' get it anymeans neccessary 'Cause you know i'm bout my paper like a secretary Gave my nicca 50 years, for every bury He say he gone make it home like he never went Free my homie rick, Free my homie brick Doing hard time, lover the 36 Tried to get hernumber shawty she dnt noe me den Wanna fuck me now, I'm like you dirty bitch! Rookie of the year, cause i murder shit In the maybach! cause it's laid back! (Chorus) Outro