Karaoké Work (remix) ASAP Ferg & Trinidad James, French Montana, ScHoolboy Q & ASAP Rocky

I gotta close the window before I record 'cos New York don't know how to be quiet

Stand up

Ferg

Hoo hoo hoo

Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie Poppa

Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers

But really though

She a silly hoe 'cos you know the Fergenstein gettin' plenty dough

She don't get nothin' from a nigga though

All she get is hard dick and some Cheerios

Kinda silly though but I'm lyrical

Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs

No tint though on my window

So you see a nigga shinin' in the Benzo

Ballin'

Got me feelin' like Jim Jones

I'm a pimp though

No limp though

Couldn't copy my style in Kinkos

Put in work

Run up on a killer then I put him in the dirt

Run up in the buildin'

Semi gon' squirt

That's what a nigga get when they gettin' on my nerves

I ain't lyin'

Lay 'em on the curb

Ridin' on a killer who be comin' at Ferg

Girl you twerk

Twerk that kitty, girl make it purr

Put in work

Flacko put 'em in the dirt

French got the shovel

He gon' put him in the earth

Trinidad maniac with an all-gold hearse

Yeah uh put in work

ScHoolboy Q with a pound of the purp

So much work he'll smoke up the Earth

Polo Ground, A$AP World

Hector

That ain't Kanye

That's Montana

Loose cannon

He shot me so I had to do it

Put him in the dirt

Put him in it first

I just sold a swammy with ten homies on it

Her ass fat

You could park ten Tahoes on it

When they mask up

Comin' for your ice

When they bare-faced they comin' for your life

Baby don't pray for me

Pray for the weak

I'm drinkin' lean

It help me sleep

Illuminati

I'm from the streets

Never sold my body

We takin' bodies

Put in work

Put in work

Put in work

Put 'em in the dirt

Shout out that motherland

Twelve-years-old

Put 'em in with guns in hand

They don't ask no questions nigga

All they do is bang

Bang

Bang

They don't ask no questions

All they do is bang

Bang

I said I do this for them shottas

Trinidad I love ya

I do this for them shottas

Jamaica I'm your brother

I know a bitch from VI

Yeah yeah yeah that's my partner

You got a problem with it then, then, then, then that's your problem

I fuck with Asian niggas and I fuck with Migos

I fuck with Haitian niggas

All they speak is Creole

I said all I speak is real

Y'all niggas might hate me but that don't get no deal

I said na that don't get no deal

I just now got my deal but I been gettin' this money

No green card in this struggle

Immigration give you nothin' but

Work nigga, work

Work nigga, work

Put in work

Put in work

Work nigga, work

Put in work

A lot of niggas died

Should've been from Hoover Street

No I do not have a car but I could buy one every week

Pimpin' like I'm thirty-three

Move keys like I'm thirty-six

Ship O's like I'm twenty-eight

Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight

O-X-Y, I'm in your state

Eatin' off your dinner plate

My heart live where Santa stay

Super fly, I need a cape

Bitches throwin' pussy back and forth, they on my dick

Passion drippin' off her lip

She say she never had a Crip

Uh put in work

All big booties make it twerk

All big titties lift your shirt

Show a player what you're worth

Yeah put in work

Spray his ass in front of the church

Deacon said I did my shit

The pastor said That nigga turnt

Pop my collar on my shirt

Make these bitches go berserk

Shippin' units, Captain Kirk

Takin' Xannies, poppin' Percs

Might not last, I'll bomb you first

Turn your backseat to a hearse

Back to the lab with mother Earth

Had to give Young Ferg a verse

A lot of homies cried

Due to crimes, homicide

Drivin' by, poppin' nines

Pakistan, Columbine

Outta line, pistols barkin'

Awoo awoo

Ride or die

Write a script, design a line

All I see is dollar signs

You want that pretty Flacko

Ratchets, designer jackets

The same niggas who jack it be the first who claim we faggots

My bitch is a movie actress

Side bitch won a beauty pageant

Got a chick that worked at Magic but I'm so damn fine make a bitch look average

See my daddy in Heaven right next to Ferg's

You know what's up

I'm throwin' bucks

Loaded Lux

Put in work