Sam Austins - WRK INTERLUDE [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Hook)
All the talk round town is that the boy done got that work..
Everybody lining up to come and get that work...
I done cooked the crack up in the stu, come get this work...
Rappers talkin' shit, I show you niggas how I work..
Baby girl come through the crib and open up for work..
I don't touch the deal, I told my nigga read the work..
Free my nigga El, when he get out he on the work..
Hit the joint, okay I'm straight, and then we back to work..

(Verse)
Drunk while I'm swervin' through traffic...
Addicted to money and fuckin', she ask me like "where is yo passion"..
Pussy too good, but I curve it, the way that she cum make me nervous....
I think I'm in love with the bitch, and I think she in love with a star, if my girl had a plan, then the plan must be workin'..
Million dollar prodigy, my ho, she go to college..
Full ride on the boy, okay I know you bout yo knowledge..
I don't fuck with school, I'd rather prove that I'm a prophet, while she poppin, now my shit is poppin', got they speakers knockin', I'm the up and coming, finger frontin, fuck what you heard nigga...
They think that they hot, that's absurd nigga..
Have a rap nigga dead off the word nigga...
Ain't no stressing, when you talkin', you disturb niggas..


(Outro- 2nd verse)
All the talk round town is that the boy done got that work..

Everybody lining up to come and get that work...

I done cooked the crack up in the stu, come get this work...

Rappers talkin' shit, I show ya, show ya show ya, show ya..
I ain't really worried bout shit pussy nigga, I'm a mothafuckin' problem to you niggas..
I ain't too proud of you niggas, you the goat naaaa, niggas ain't shit na, make me throw fits na, bullets in the clips na, bullet holes all through a stupid nigga fit na, name drop me, getcha hit na, talk about the music, you a bitch na, how could you talk about the shit that make me richer in a day, I see envy on ya face..
Rappers really make me sick.. it's an art that you disgraced..
Me, I carry this with grace..
I string yola through the beat..
Told the bitch I got the juice..
How the fuck she think it sweet..
Mane I put two and two together, she ain't realize no one in the game was fucking with me.. I know it..
I told her once I get it, I'ma have it..
Now I got it, so she grab it..
I made the pussy a habit..
Got me out here wishin' rules was established, damn she the shit naaa I sip on the liq naaaa, she wet for the dick naaaaa, go hard on her clit naaaa..

She want the work! she want the work!