Tyga — Make It Work
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[Intro:]
Aye, n**ga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me, I’ve been trappin’ with it all night,
N**gas wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night.
[Verse 1:]
Aye n**ga, Raww with the drama,
I’ll bring it to your face, cook it like Benihana’s,
Then ride out on Yokohamas.
And my fingernails dirty, I’ve been countin’ straight hundreds,
Why these n**gas wanna test me on the low. though?
Got no mothafuckin’ patience so I’m patient with the scope, though,
Put your potty mouth on the low.
Sleepin’ with the enemy, it’s like hangin’ on a rope,
Jim Carrey, I ain’t fuckin’ with you liars.
All black attire, if we match it, fuel the fire,
This time, man, we aimin’ for the body,
I’m puttin’ X’s on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makaveli.
Sphinx, I’m a pharaoh, ain’t a fairy,
Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly like a sparrow.
All my n**gas thorough about dinero,
N**ga never was my homie, all these bitches know you’re corny, n**ga.
[Chorus:]
Aye, n**ga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me, I’ve been trappin’ with it all night,
N**gas wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night.
Aye, n**ga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
‘Bout your money, you’ve been trappin’ with it all night,
Bitches wanna take it there, you gon’ take it there all night.
[Verse 2:]
I make that money reappear,
Hoppin’ off the Lear, ain’t no passengers in here,
I got D’USSE poppin’, no beer.
Why you in my ear? I can’t hear the money clear.
I’m back in the city, and it’s clear,
My name in the sky, with the lights on the field,
I’m a gold chain buyin’ pioneer.
Got that Ricky in the trunk and I pop it if a n**ga near,
Papa’s got a brand new bag, baby, Goyard.
Cash, baby, Maybach rag, baby, yeah, baby!
LK frames on the dash, smashin’ the fast lane
With a baddy, mane, ass, got a fatty, mane!
Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5, hydroplane.
Last Kings everything. Everything? Everything!
Cartier love rings, but this ain’t no love thing
Married to them green things, Franklins and money trees.
[Chorus:]
Aye, n**ga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me, I’ve been trappin’ with it all night,
N**gas wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night.
Aye, n**ga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
‘Bout your money, you’ve been trappin’ with it all night,
Bitches wanna take it there, you gon’ take it there all night.
[Outro:]
Take it there all night, n**ga!
We can take it there all night, n**ga!
Gettin’ money all night, n**ga!
And your bitch with me all night, n**ga!
We can take it there all night, n**ga!
Take it there all night, n**ga!
I’ll be on the first flight, n**ga!
You ain’t on this jet flight, n**ga!
