Nettspend
Make it work

[Intro]
(cranes)

[Chrous]
We in the car, we drunk as shit
Told my brother, "Slow down," because we swervin' like a bitch, yeah
Ain’t no gimmicks to this shit, said I'm the shit
Said that I can't make this work, but you can make it work, girl

[Verse]
In the club and I’m alone
Pants saggin' to my dick and I'm still clutchin' on my pole, girl
And the girls I used to know
Yeah, I hate to tell y'all bitches, but y'all ain't the shit no more, girl
Ain't no fun up in this shit, yeah, if you broke
That’s why my brothers got a bag and flipped it fast and we don’t fold
Speedin' fast in the desert, even mags
Pushin’ fast in this Benz, pushin' fast to this class
Fuck school, I said, "That class was really ass"
I still fucked up on that bitch, her ass was fat, her ass was fat (And if you tell me—)
Sleep, sleepin' on my music, need a CPAP
Wеnt to NYC
I'm with phreshboy, up in Saks, buyin’ what we see
Said that I can't make this work, but you can makе it work, girl
In the club and I'm alone
In the club and I'm alone
[Chrous]
We in the car, we drunk as shit
Told my brother, "Slow down," because we swervin' like a bitch, yeah
Ain't no gimmicks to this shit, said I'm—
Said that I can't make this work, but you can make it work, girl