Wale - Slight Work (Remix) lyrics

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Wale - Slight Work (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: French Montana] Brand new drop, I'm riding through Harlem 500 at the dealer ain't no problem Plumber in the back seat, pipe work Chasing them checks, Nike work Red bottoms with the spike work Making a movie, Spike work Pink drank on, Sprite work 30 chains on, bet the light work Get it, I spend it, cop white Ghost tinted Smoke a whole pound in it so you know it ain't rented 25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell PETA 10 million off of mixtapes before I drop a single Slight work [Verse 2: Wale] Young Folarin, gold bottles, we so thorough My new flow bought Hublots below zero Old sneakers that's worth more than your new apparel I'm on one, no two-steppin' in Margiela If you got a blunt, then we got 2 If I got a blunt, you might gotta move I don't like to stunt, but now I got to To celebrating the fact that I'm not you! Remix indeed Okay, shake it, shake it, shake it Can't wait to see you naked They cannot see me cause when they see me I'm getting faded Double M we the greatest, women is on the couch They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out And then I dance on 'em I bet your __ would too with this cash on ya Okay hold up, just might dance on 'em Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning Work! [Hook: Wale] Slight work, slight work The wrong drink, the right work Slight work, light work The wrong drink, the right work [Bridge: French Montana] (Work, work) Talking 'bout a slight work (Work, work) Talking 'bout a slight work (Work, work) Talking 'bout a slight work (Work, work) Talking 'bout a slight work [Verse 3: Diddy] Get a bottle of Ciroc and take a chopper to the party Then cop a Bugatti just to let the Oscar ride shotty How could not admire me? Jocking my men entirely Chop the top off the drop and tell 'em Basquiat inspired me I step up in the spot, they get to working hard She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art I'm the one all the bosses call the boss I fathered the game, feel like I'm watching my sons floss [Verse 4: Ma$e] What you want me say? What you want me do? Different kind of money make different kind of moves Different kind of dudes wear different kind of j**els Different kind of drop on, different kind of shoes Wear my hat to the back, I'm in a different kind of mood You get a different kind of chill from a different kind of cool Think they mad with my past, wait 'til they see my future Only dude from the unit, MMG recruited Getting money like I'm Jewish, get attention like a nudist Got a cult following of bad broads like I'm Buddhist As a student, I'm a truant, and you know my mind affluent Think you clueless then you foolish if your crew don't have a Judas Wanna know what I been through, what you into Put it all on the table, do it like a menu Get you wider than a venue, humming like Hindu Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you Slight work... [Hook] + [Bridge x2]

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