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We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

In the Cut, drunk as a skunk, gone little girl
Let me see you shake ya rump
While the beat go bump, I know you seen it post up
It make you lose ya mind when you see it close up

Give me Hennessey no ice
One lime and whatever the lady like
Super thick to def, I know I had to get her
She say she like a liquor dark like a nigga

Figured it out, girl, I like the way you figured it out
You drink and we go out
Yo, Slic PA run wit Fat Face the only
I run up on 'em, run up in 'em and leave 'em lonely

Believe that, game sharp as creased britches
I stay fresh, fresh too slick for these bitches
(Excuse me)
I'm a nigga with class
Superfly, I stay on they ass

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Slic Patna, baby
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Front Street shawty
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

Blow a dub, hit the club nigga, showin' me love
Shawty at the bar recognize, shit wassup?
You coming wit me? Gonna see what it's gon' be
Now finish ya drink, I think she tipsy

Club close at 3, we post up campaign
In the V.I.P., little girl rubbing on herself
Off that Xtasy, slow down little lady
See I'ma treat ya good but everything ain't gravy

I like 'em with class, cute face, petite waist
And whole lotta ass, ya boy straight off Campbelton Road
Where them niggas ride vogues
Straight cut up on a hoe, you ain't know?

Take it slow, so you can maintain
We ride out 4 deep ain't nothing changed
Them peanut butter gut seats have 'em melting like ice
Didn't have to think twice, on the grind for me buying head for me

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Slic Patna, baby
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Back Street shawty
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

Up in the club I stay posted
Eyes fire red 'cause I'm toasted, roasting all these hoes
Sow motion coastin' by
Puffin' red when she had to see my fie

Now I'm on her keep poppin' like I'm big time
I sold it so a pound, I ain't have but a dime
Keep trying to get her back to the hotel
Steady fixin' got my pistol [Incomprehensible] for protection

Never slipping, mouth gripping make me touch and bust
Made a mess in her mouth washed up and peeled out
If it ain't no bank on it, I can't think on it
Hit her for her credit card, full tank on it

I stay down for mine, forever grind
Keep on stacking and stacking on this side street till it jump
Gotta get me meat, I'm about cheddar
Got to break bread, fie head or better, no way

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Slic Patna, baby
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job

We get the work, we do the dirt
We drop the vert on the car
We bend the corner off the floor
Because they know who we are

Back Street shawty
Yes, yes, y'all
We on a money making mission
Baby, stay on ya job
We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      In the Cut, drunk as a skunk, gone little girl   Let me see you shake ya rump   While the beat go bump, I know you seen it post up   It make you lose ya mind when you see it close up      Give me Hennessey no ice   One lime and whatever the lady like   Super thick to def, I know I had to get her   She say she like a liquor dark like a nigga      Figured it out, girl, I like the way you figured it out   You drink and we go out   Yo, Slic PA run wit Fat Face the only   I run up on 'em, run up in 'em and leave 'em lonely      Believe that, game sharp as creased britches   I stay fresh, fresh too slick for these bitches   (Excuse me)   I'm a nigga with class   Superfly, I stay on they ass      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Slic Patna, baby   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Front Street shawty   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      Blow a dub, hit the club nigga, showin' me love   Shawty at the bar recognize, shit wassup?   You coming wit me? Gonna see what it's gon' be   Now finish ya drink, I think she tipsy      Club close at 3, we post up campaign   In the V.I.P., little girl rubbing on herself   Off that Xtasy, slow down little lady   See I'ma treat ya good but everything ain't gravy      I like 'em with class, cute face, petite waist   And whole lotta ass, ya boy straight off Campbelton Road   Where them niggas ride vogues   Straight cut up on a hoe, you ain't know?      Take it slow, so you can maintain   We ride out 4 deep ain't nothing changed   Them peanut butter gut seats have 'em melting like ice   Didn't have to think twice, on the grind for me buying head for me      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Slic Patna, baby   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Back Street shawty   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      Up in the club I stay posted   Eyes fire red 'cause I'm toasted, roasting all these hoes   Sow motion coastin' by   Puffin' red when she had to see my fie      Now I'm on her keep poppin' like I'm big time   I sold it so a pound, I ain't have but a dime   Keep trying to get her back to the hotel   Steady fixin' got my pistol [Incomprehensible] for protection      Never slipping, mouth gripping make me touch and bust   Made a mess in her mouth washed up and peeled out   If it ain't no bank on it, I can't think on it   Hit her for her credit card, full tank on it      I stay down for mine, forever grind   Keep on stacking and stacking on this side street till it jump   Gotta get me meat, I'm about cheddar   Got to break bread, fie head or better, no way      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Slic Patna, baby   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job      We get the work, we do the dirt   We drop the vert on the car   We bend the corner off the floor   Because they know who we are      Back Street shawty   Yes, yes, y'all   We on a money making mission   Baby, stay on ya job