Work (Remix) Lyrics – A$AP Ferg ft. French Montana

[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
I gotta close the window before I record
‘Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
(Work) Stand up!
(Work) Ferg!
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie Poppa (Baby)
Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers
But really though, she a silly hο
‘Cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough
She don't get nothing from a n¡ɡɡα though
All she get is hard d¡cκ and some Cheerios
Kinda silly though, but I'm lyrical
Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs
No tint though, on my window
So you see a n¡ɡɡα shining in the Benzo
Ballin', got me feeling like Jim Jones, I'm a ρ¡mρ though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style in Kinkos
Put in work, run up on a killer, then I put him in the dirt
Run up in the building, semi gon' squirt
That's what a n¡ɡɡα get when they getting on my nerves
I ain't lyin', lay 'em on the curb
Riding on a killer who be coming at Ferg (Dαmn!)
Girl, you twerk, twerk that kitty, girl, make it purr
Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the dirt
French got the shovel, he gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with an all-gold hearse
Yeah, uh, put in work
ScHoolboy Q with a pound of the purp
So much work he'll smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground, A$AP World

[Verse 2: French Montana]
(Haaan!) That ain't Kanye
That's Montana, loose cannon
He shot me, so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten homis on it
Her αѕѕ fat, you could park ten Tahoes on it
When they mask up, coming for your ice
When they bare-faced, they coming for your life
Baby, don't pray for me, pray for the weak
I'm drinking lean, it help me sleep
Illuminati? I'm from the streets
Never sold my body, we taking bodies

[Chorus]
Put in work, put in work
Put in work, put 'em in the dirt

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
Shout out that motherland
12-years-old with guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, n¡ɡɡα
All they do is bang bang bang
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad, I love ya
I do this for them shottas, Jamaica, I'm your brother
I know a b¡tch from VI
Yeah-yeah-yeah, that's my partner
You got a problem with it
Then-then-then-then that's your problem
I fμcκ with Asian n¡ɡɡαѕ and I fμcκ with Migos
I fμcκ with Haitian n¡ɡɡαѕ, all they speak is Creole
I said all I speak is real, y'all n¡ɡɡαѕ might hate me
But that don't get no deal
I said no, that don't get no deal
I just now got my deal, but I been getting this money
No green card in this struggle
Immigration give you nothing but work (Put it in work)

[Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q]
YAWK-YAWK, YAWK-YAWK!
A lot of n¡ɡɡαѕ died, should've been from Hoover Street
No, I do not have a car, but I could buy one every week
Pimping like I'm 33, move keys like I'm 36
Ship O's like I'm 28
Tacoma know I'm pushing weight
O-X-Y, I'm in your state
Eating off your dinner plate
My heart live where Santa stay
Super fly, I need a cape
B¡tchєѕ throwing ρμѕѕy back and forth, they on my d¡cκ
Passion dripping off her lip
She say she never had a Crip
Uh, put in work, all big booties make it twerk
All big titties lift your shirt
Show a player what you're worth
Yeah, put in work, spray his αѕѕ in front of the church
Deacon said I did my ѕh¡t
The pastor said, "That n¡ɡɡα turnt"
Pop my collar on my shirt
Make these b¡tchєѕ go berserk
Shipping units; Captain Kirk
Taking xannies, ρορρing percs
Might not last, I'll bomb you first
Turn your backseat to a hearse
Back to the lab with mother Earth
Had to give Young Ferg a verse

[Verse 5: A$AP Rocky]
A lot of homies cried, due to crimes, homicide
Driving by, ρορρing nines, Pakistan, Columbine
Outta line, pistols barking (Argh argh), ride or die
Write a script, design a line, all I see is dollar signs
You want that pretty Flacko? Ratchets, designer jackets
The same n¡ɡɡαѕ who jack it
Be the first who claim we faggots
My b¡tch is a movie actress
Side b¡tch won a beauty pageant
Got a chick that worked at Magic
But I'm so dαmn fine make a b¡tch look average
See, my daddy in Heaven, right next to Ferg's
You know what's up I'm throwing bucks
Loaded Lux; put in work