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Working A Fool

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Swerve with the goons (swerve) Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon) I'm smokin' a real one (static is real) I'm workin' a fool (workin' a fool, Dun Deal on the track) I'm grippin' my tool (grippin') Right when I dropped out of school (woo, woo) And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow) And his head hang tight with the screws (offset) I want your noodle, we spit out the cooler (spit out) Patek the face 'cause I didn't want the muller (I'm good) Stand in the trap, movin' bows like I'm luda' (bows) Bald head the coupe, and I call it the buddha (buddha) This a glock with a thirty (pop-pop) Seventeen, a nigga got locked up for burglary (for burglary) Pull out the mop in this ho (hey) Get the maybach and lay back and close all the curtains (lay back) Walk in the room, I could tell she was thirsty (I could tell) Fuck on the Perc' and get nothin' but a burger (ooh) You catch a slugga, don't play with my brothers (baow) Not with these knuckles, my chop upper-cut ya Know they were hatin', we make all the butter (I knew it) We from the vague and we spank 'em with cutters Hit a lil' ditty and say shit on my mother (on my mama) Came on the jet, this a UFO shuttle How could I switch on my gang like a bitch? This the same brothers that gave me a fit Kick down the door and I made it legit Gotta stay down 'cause I ride with a stick I am too rich to be caught in the mix Forgi' lift it, baby, blow 'em a kiss Put on a fit, copy my drip Thirty-round clip, Glock with the switch Ride with that chop (ride), racks in my bag Movin' this shit, ain't packin' no bags (move) We rich, go back in your stash (suu) She thick, we smackin' her ass Talkin' that shit, spin 'em like Taz (spin) All of these stones could never be glass I Bandicoot, crash it, dash (skrrt) A new pink Patek, not goin' out sad, yeah Swerve with the goons (swerve) Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon) I'm smokin' a real one (static is real) I'm workin' a fool (workin' a fool) I'm grippin' my tool (grippin') Right when I dropped out of school (fire) And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow) And his head hang tight with the screws Huncho (yeah), tighten up (tighten up) Steppin' out, niggas be bitin' us (bite) Trappin' on the Can-Am, Ryker's (trappin') Your bitch OnlyFans, gon' swipe up (swipe) Young nigga get in there one time (get in there) Toss 'em a dime for the front line (ten) Them niggas killin' about mine (blaow) Like Claude and Ray, cross the gunline (uh) Nigga get packed up for cappin' out (pop 'em out) Nigga pulled up with the straps out (strap out) Where the white flag go and tap out (tappin' out) It's a bando, not a crack house (bando) Niggas be grouped out, phoned out (groupie) Nigga ain't connected, he lacked out (suu) I'm well respected, throw your pass out (go) Niggas, they love me, then crash out (uh) We from the Nawfside (Nawf) Niggas ain't ever been small fries (no) We on a jet, we be sky high (jet) Run up the check, got me so tired (check) Where the respect? 'Cause I want mine (respect) Young nigga hungry, he gon' grind (grind) He got the fire in both eyes (eyes) What you gon' do with them dollar signs? (What you gon' do?) Ride with that chop (ride), racks in my bag Movin' this shit, ain't packin' no bags (move) We rich, go back in your stash (suu) She thick, we smackin' her ass Talkin' that shit, spin 'em like Taz (spin) All of these stones could never be glass I Bandicoot, crash it, dash (skrrt) A new pink Patek, not goin' out sad, yeah Swerve with the goons (swerve) Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon) I'm smokin' a real one (static is real) I'm workin' a fool (workin' a fool) I'm grippin' my tool (grippin') Right when I dropped out of school (fire) And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow) And his head hang tight with the screws (Takeoff) My dawg gon' shoot, called me and told me to turn on the news (watch it) When he get the drop, get popped, see red, I pay him in blues (cash) I send my jewels, I've been at the go, you pity the fool (pity the fool) You told, he went on the road, get put on a plate, he food (food) We live by the code, ain't breakin' the rules This codeine I sip get abused (drank) Perkys and Xanax, a whole 'nother planet You can't walk a mile in my shoes (nah) Know we do damage with hammers and cannons (brrt) Hop out the coupe and they run and they panic (run) These niggas bitches, they need to wear panties (bet) Runnin' they pockets, we uppin' the ante (up) Too much money, can't manage We the ones gettin' all the money, can't stand it (can't stand it) I remember trappin' out Cambridge Now I put a Rolls in the big boy mansion (mansion) Thick ass, I bought her some candy Got that lil' ho thinkin' that I'm romantic (romantic) They don't know the answers (nah) They actin' like we ain't the ones that found it (go) Ride with that chop (ride), racks in my bag Movin' this shit, ain't packin' no bags (move) We rich, go back in your stash (suu) She thick, we smackin' her ass Talkin' that shit, spin 'em like Taz (spin) All of these stones could never be glass I Bandicoot, crash it, dash (skrrt) A new pink Patek, not goin' out sad, yeah Swerve with the goons (swerve) Big stepper, I just came from the moon (step, moon) I'm smokin' a real one (static is real) I'm workin' a fool (workin' a fool) I'm grippin' my tool (grippin') Right when I dropped out of school (fire) And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow) And his head hang tight with the screws --- Working A Fool - Migos

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David Cunningham, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Keyate Marshall

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Submitted on October 27, 2022 by Anonymous

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Release Name or Album Name

Culture III (Deluxe)

Record Label

Quality Control Music/Motown Records

Release Date

June 11, 2021

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