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Light Work lyrics

Performer Prof

Light Work song lyrics by Prof official

Light Work is a song in English

Swear to God it's some real tit's
Real shit, whole squad gotta feel this
Swear to God this lightwork
Back and forth through the night
Til the pipe hurt
I'm the shit you are gonna need a diaper
When it come to gettin' pussy I'm a lifer
When you thought I couldn't get nicer
Your boy step in the ring like tiger
And you wonder how good my mood is
Walk around the hood, all I get is deuces
Bitch I'm eating
You ain't know where the food is
Getting HJ's all through the movies
Yeah, motherfucker I'm gutter
Would you like some popcorn
Along with that butter?
I would like a sister along with that mother

Wussup walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up
Shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up

Swear to God I'm an animal
Killer on the down low
Swear to God I'm the baddest out
Alright, go ahead, get your cameras out
What the fuck is up with that
Bitch over there mean muggin?
I think I should stand up and
Go see if it needs somethin
See these big ass motherfuckers
Right beside me?
Known them their whole lives
They would never lie to me
This is the beginning of a dynasty
You should be thinking of more ways
You could be kind to me
Swear that your whole crew is boo boo
Lookin like some dudes that I
Could easily chew through
I know this ain't probably
What you're used to
But everybody welcome on the
Wagon go choo choo

When people tell me I'll regret
That in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
When people tell me I'll regret
That in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon

Wussup walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up
Shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up

Swear to God got dick game
Bitch made bitch stank like a fish tank
Swear to God shoot swish mane
Puddle so big coulda been a piss stain
Look at my lifestyle, put it on DVD
Look how I'm knee deep, this is must-see TV
Up in the teepee smokin with three Kikis
Up in some BVDs, I'm a G, G, G

Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to God I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to God I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to God I'm a G, G, G
Get it right, get it right mane
Get it right, swear to God I'm a G, G, G

When people tell me I'll regret
That in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon
When people tell me I'll regret
That in the morning
I sleep til noon, I sleep til noon

Wussup walkin around like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I got the buzz up
Lookin at me like what up brudda?
Lookin back like fucker shut up wussup
Walkin round like wussup
Everybody in the bar know I'm tryna cut up
You ain't tryna put up
Shut thaaaaaaaa fuck up
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: D'WAN HOWARD, D'WAN KEYTH HOWARD, JACOB ANDERSON, JACOB LUKAS ANDERSON, UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave

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