Wale "Slight Work" Lyrics




Wale ft. Big Sean "Slight Work" Music Video

LYRICS
Got work (slight work)
D-Town to the DMV
Diplo wassup
Got your girl going crazy
Drunk white bitches
(work it, wo-wo-work it, oh)


[Wale]
I can do it all and it ain't no problem
Ain't nobody harder than a nigga Folarin
Bitch I hard, Iím balliní Iím globe trotting
And my flow art my nigga, Iím Mozart with it
Itís all good, I do this
I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
Foolish I be on that new shit
And Iím blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Lot of intuition I ain't even finish college
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad better layer like Iím dressing for the fall, nigga
And Iím all that, hit the passenger door
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I ain't lactose
I ain't tryna brag tho, Iím just know Iím that dope
Kick game Bo Jacks, my Bo Jacks Tai bo
Haha, and it ain't no problem, you race to these broads
I relay Ďem, baton Ďem
Bitches in here, one thou
But when you step out why the bitches run out
Double MG shit I put the set down
Rick James back, bad bitches on the couch
Ahh, wordplay, Olubowale my first name
I think Iím Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
I got a pair of Jís, I roll a pair of Jís
We up in Diamond supply, spending that carrot cake
Let it marinate, you forever late
A million home sellers couldnít find a realer state


[Hook]
(Work it, work it)
Slight work, its light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
Slight work, light work
(Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the right work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work
work, work, work, work


[Big Sean]
Bitch you ain't a boss til you cut a pay check
Only thing between me and your bitch is latex
Man, and I ain't into saving these hoes
My nigga tell me where you see a cape at
B-I, B-I bitch B-I-G
The two things I donít need are you and my ID
Iímma need a yellow cab and a yellow bad bitch
Green faces but a nigga dodging yellow badges, wooop (sirens)
Cause Iím drunk, yeah ok
Under 25 living the fucking life
White Amercia said Iíll be doing 25 to life
And just for that, Iíma blow 25 tonight
You make 25 a year, I make 25 a night, woah
Blucka, blucka, blucka
Bitch get hit with my Ciroc Vodka choppa
(Go) takiní body shots, blocka, blocka, blocka
Probably in your girls dreams, probably in your daughter locker
Top floor like Iím out tanning
And they stole your whole delivery, now that's outlandish
I guess like good delivery, man, Iím outstanding
Car tinted, Iím in it, til like Iím out camping, goddamit
Iím one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, that's one hell of a high
Bitch, I gets ghost, the way she screaming Big
Niggas couldnít tell if I was dead or alive

[Hook]


[Outro]
You already know, Finally Famous in this
D-Town to the DMV,
Probably got your girl going crazy, crazy, boiii, boi, boi


From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get with me
From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get on me
We need to see ID


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