Que - Work In lyrics

[Hook] (x4) How'd you get 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 [?] Gettin' paid is my forté Each and every day, true hustla way Y'all n***a ain't got time, well We 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 Love 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 [?] 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 a [?] Shine it up, lookin' flossy in my trap spot Thing tuckin' while the motherf**in' rats [?] 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]