Q Money - Work lyrics

[Hook: Rick Ross] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8 [Verse 1 - Uncle Murda:] b**h I let my money work in California b**h I'm with the mexicans, in Arizona b**h I'm talking pure white for every thousand grands b**h I'm talking white girls on the Peter Pan b**h I'm sitting at the light in some big sh** Talking big sh**, listening to big sh** Quarter mill for my big chains, hey papi I need a hundred things A hundred homie? n***a you heard me a hundred things b**h I let my money work, I'm blowing thousands b**h I got my whole crew out of public housing Town over tell me to tell Ross I got that The police, the F boys, the DEA can't stop that That nina, that.40, that AK I pop that That Louis, that Gucci that flossy I rock that That new girl with epic insomnia I got that I got that, n***a you heard me I got that [Hook: Rick Ross] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8 [Verse 2 - French Montana:] I'm putting overtime b**h I let my money work You know I overgrind b**h now I'm 20 worth (milli) Still riding dirty hanging on the stake Talking 40 shard kit for the break Me and Murda on the back block swerving Higher than a motherf**er feel turbulence I let my money twerk, twerk let the b**hes smurk, smurk Let the dogs go, let them drivers skurve I know some average sis, I know some p**n stars I own some bentley sis, I got some sports car Underground we spend that, little bars I in that Hottest n***as we been that, fast cars we in that Correct to try to save me, won't see me on a warning poster Stand up with the work, count on money all in one motion I'm talking same damn time Knowing I'm a make 'em when I was way back griding, coke boy [Hook: Rick Ross] Girl I let my money work, work let my money work x8