Dave from Work - Sticks Like Wukong

Ska!
Yeah, let's go let's go
D. Work
Yeah yeah yeah, uh
You already know what it is
Workplace in this bitch
Let's go let's go let's go let's go let's go

She said, "Damn, you got it made"
Wondering when the fuck I'm getting paid
Straight from Andromeda I'm outer space
It's highly advised that you stay out my way
Pussy
Not only heroes wear capes
Said, "Can you dig?" so I whipped out my spade
Lit me a cig then I went on my way
Da Vinci the Kid but the hoes call me Dave
From Work
Kick like karate AY on my body
I drip like tsunami
My wrist on Miyagi
Disk never floppy jam out mariachi
Big shit in the potty I'm hot like wasabi
Hang in the lobby big drum on the Tommy
My bullets are blind but they seek what you're hiding
Roar like a lion
The savior of Zion
I trapped through the jungle to come for the pride lands
Bless
The niggas who come for my neck
Better yet, niggas who think that they next
Severed heads roll when I peep disrespect
Was on a roll then I left on a jet
Passed on the roll since I've been getting bread
Making sure all of my niggas is fed
I heard you a op, we don't fuck with the feds

(Bow bow bow bow bow)

We toting hammers and drills
Who knew that smoking could kill?
I serve that work to pay bills
Dave from work straight from the mil
Dave from work making a mil
They say I'm strapped like the seals
You could get clapped like a film
Action!

Toting my stick like I'm wukong
That snare get to drumming and you get your groove on
You flex for the gram but you're saving up coupons
Drop top on the whip, and my chop take the roof off
Glock a hyena and D. Work a goofball
Pull up and get your ass dragged like I'm Rupal
Came from the Mil, but I still got a suit on
I don't tote a strap, niggas know I tote two of em

Pull up for that smoke
Pussy
Sharks stay in my moat
Bitch
Vodka when I cope
Pussy
Niggas slip like soap
Bitch
Kinky Cuban links
And you know they choke
Bitch
Blessed up like the pope, bitch
Strapped up like a rope, bitch

This is like murder she wrote
My javelin hit, don't get poked
Go down with the ship and get soaked
Run up I don't fuck with emotes
Don't haha my post you a joke
Bullfrog in the pond never croak
This chopper gone chop you like butter
Turn your ass into toast

Man, I keep telling em, dog
I can't fall off, bro, I'm always at work

Written by:
Jailen Adams

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