Work On My Wrist - Young Dolph, Bino Brown

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, how I’m still working, I’m rich

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

I got to get it for certain

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, you know that I’m working, I’m rich

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

I got to get it for certain

You keep them bowls of the regular

I got them bowls on the regular

My blunts deformed, irregular

My plug be calling my cellular

Nigga I get it, I get it

I multiply, stacking my digits

You coming up short like a midget

I’m throwing the pack like a Frisbee

You say that you getting some money

We know that you live with your mommy

We get this shit in, we break this shit down

You see this shit red like a mummy

You know I be running the trap

These niggas just running some laps

I weigh the dope up, I roll this shit up

I smoke this shit ‘til I collapse

Memphis got nothing but shooters

Travelling like I’m a hooper

One day in Memphis, the next day Atlanta

They like the way I maneuver

This shit I’m smoking is potent

You catch me, I’m pouring my potion

I’m all on your girl like lotion

She see my network, she know that I’m social

These niggas be looking so pitiful

I’m dropping the bowls on the digital

I’m killing this shit, I’m killing this shit

Man all I need is my cereal

No limit with it, stay

I hope in the Bentley, stay Audi

I’m sipping that lean, I’m smoking that kush

Shit knock me out like Ronda Rousey

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, how I’m still working, I’m rich

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

I got to get it for certain

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, you know that I’m working, I’m rich

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

I got to get it for certain

Me and my niggas the wildest

The shit you smoking the mildest

I’m dripping this flavor, they biting the swag

Nigga you might need a stylist

Every day know I be on

That pistol be popping like corn

It wake you up like an alarm

Your girl text me «hi» like a form

I went and put ice on my charm

I send the bomb just like Saddam

Memphis the new Vietnam

You get wet up in the storm

I got to be with that work

That bitch keep the shit up her skirt

I take a look and she smirk

She stack it up just like a clerk

Tell the plug send in ten packs

Make all the money then send it right back

I don’t know how to act with these racks

Tell the plug go head and find me some Act

High as the trap out the roller

Pushing them babies, no strollers

In my hand, no remote controller

Sick with this shit, got ebola

My shoes straight out of the factory

My diamonds it’s looking like Daiquiri

I pull up in Porsches and Benzes

Diamonds got your ho so attention me

Nigga I’m working, i’m working

I got to get it for certain

The Maybach come with no curtains

This money I’m getting disturbing

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, how I’m still working, I’m rich

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

I got to get it for certain

I got the work on my wrist, I got the work on my shit

I got the work on my bitch, you know that I’m working, I’m rich

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

Nigga you know that I’m working

Nigga you know my bitch twerking

Nigga you know I ain’t hurting

I got to get it for certain