Problem - Work In lyrics

[Hook] (x4) I just got the work in (no diggity) I gotta bag it up (bag it up) [Verse 1: Que] Said I got pounds, good lord And I got them workin' all over town Strictly business, don't play around Ship em' out of town, UPS Ground Gettin' paid is my forté Each and every day, true hustla way Y'all n***a ain't got time, well We ain't gettin' caught with nicks and dimes, well well North side to the south side Push a lot of pie, b**h it's no surprise I got bricks in the stash, stackin' up cash Plug when it comes to the gas My dope ain't average The right amount of cash, you can have it A white lady is a ten She my best friend Can't come in cause I just [Hook] [Verse 2] I got bags of loud Get 'em going before they even touch down Make the J's act wild You know I gotta keep a low profile I got work for the low, so Let me tell you how it go Purp's the herb in the birds Prices so low, n***a f** what you heard Told her what direction You never gonna know if I have it You got to pay to play Tough for me to say, [?] I just got the work in Keep the white all day, everyday It'll blow your mind, hit it one time Dope so good all you need is one line [Hook] [Verse 3: Problem] Turkey bags of kush, bales of HD My hustla pays me, I'm bout to bust an HP Shine it up, lookin' flossy in my trap spot Thing tuckin' while the motherf**in' rats plot You need a whole thing or a half block? Same clothes for days with a fat knot Money make me feel like I'm above the law This how it sounds when the plug call: "brrrt!" [Hook]