Paul Couture - Work (Extended Mix) lyrics

[Verse 1 : Paul Couture] I'm in this hotel with this two bro's From Arizona that you talk Cause I'm on the road, on the road She give me that dumb and bring on the road Cause she top cla**, top model, BBU stay pop bottles Me and Shway' so confused, plays all day in Malibu What a bad b**h in that fast car, just me and my baby strollin Cause we're rollin like fast car, no breaks, so don't hate Cause I'm on it that ricket body, in that new Bugatti Baby please believe me, call me sweet baby Jesus We, we party for a living and Lord I know we're standin But all my people with me who was down from the beginnin So shout out to that ATX, shout out to that H town I know that you've been waiting and I appreciate the patience Now let's work ! [Hook : Paul Couture] From to sun down there's one thing on my mind People come and people go but I stay on my grind We ride, we roll, we know, we know We let it till the sun comes up A it's time to go to work work work work work work work It's time to go to work work work work work work work It's time to go to work Now drop it to the floor real slow it's gonna work Let's take it to the crib that's what I call home work Ain't got a real job so I gotta make it work Baby roll with me and you ain't never gotta work [Verse 2 : Shwayze] I got ten bucks in my pocket, but my b**h is still the hottest You rap about my life style, but don't know a thing about it See to me life's a b**h, I stay smoking palm trees And the winner's 80 degrees with I in it the : go freeze My model is all the fliest, my weed get you the highest If you ain't got love you buy it, if I ain't got love I'm dying Me and you and now alike, homie I can get more likes, homie All my girlfriends all white, but then my chains bout tonight, homie Shwayze, beast boy, your girl think I'm unique boy n***a ain't you gotta speak boy, but end up in them sheets boy Just some of my nick names and no I ain't gotta speak game She a bow when I spin chance, if not I'm on my little wayne Work [Hook : Paul Couture] From to sun down there's one thing on my mind People come and people go but I stay on my grind We ride, we roll, we know, we know We let it till the sun comes up A it's time to go to work work work work work work work It's time to go to work work work work work work work It's time to go to work Now drop it to the floor real slow it's gonna work Let's take it to the crib that's what I call home work Ain't got a real job so I gotta make it work Baby roll with me and you ain't never gotta work