Work! [x30] (REPEAT)   [VERSE 1]   Soulja got more suit   Yo girlfriend I fuck her (i fuck her)   Dre out the trap,bitch that west side struggle   Gucci bandana,blue rag in the duffle   7-4 into the world,blow folk hustle   Nigga gotta get this bitch,im all bout this guap   3 years in the game, aint dis shit aint gunna stop   call up miami mike,post it up on pattle land   Palm trees block,bricks cuss in them chickens mane   Drop towels 2010,black vs. live go (damn)   Raise in Atlanta but born in Chicago   Back in Missisippi man I had the hood lost   He had a Bag full of money and a ham fell on my socks   You a stupid ass bitch,you think you shittin like me   Got alot of niggas hating cuz they cant get like me   Man Im Soulja Bot Tell 'Em and imma tell ya how it goes   Put that puss on my hip for these wadget ass hoes   Im a real ass nig,I aint never been fake   Bitch i bought that black homies section,bitch im 28 (sam)   Missisippi trap boy,child town,home town   ATL westside,its on 1 on now   Bitch imma G   My first name Soulja   Disrespect me and my nigga gon for ya   Took a couple small rags,threw them diamond in my teeth   Imma keep where im going so im ready for that beast     Work! [x30] (REPEAT)    these lyrics are submitted by deezy