CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Werk

Eh, eh, andale
Arriba, arriba
Andale
Eh, eh, andale
(Glizzy, let it go)

I move the work like I'm Pablo
Queen of this shit like I'm blanco
Way that we doin', I'm stickin' and movin', just know that I'm shippin' it pronto
I pack the work by the kalo
I'm 'bout as high as my cargo
I'm the [?], my team full of shooters, maneuvers like f*ck your embargo
I move the work, I move the weight
I'm runnin' numbers, the realest among us, I'm movin' up straight
I'm only movin' that sale weight
Only rap for the tax break
Only weigh by the fish scale
Fippin' a dick 'cause I pitch well
If they lit it I plug it, we call that shit luggage the way that I'm packin' and movin' it
If they like it, I love it, ain't no shit above it, so high it's like f*ck it, I'm cool with it
Call straight from Vallejo, I route it to Dago, I'm takin' the coast, yeah, I cruise a bit
That's why they call Debbie 'cause my clout is heavy, these bitches don't know what to do with it

'Cause I keep the work
f*ck 9 to 5
Came from the dirt
Straight to the sky
I got the work
Demand and supply
Dem bitches hurt
Just look in they eyes, look in they eyes

I move the work like I'm Pablo
Queen of this shit like I'm blanco
Your shit is fire, diablo
It's all that I'm movin' like Narcos
Case me the branch, check the barcode
Public can't check 'cause it's all sold
I be the mover, my team full of shooters, so bitch still f*ck your embargo
I move the merch, I move the cakes
I'm in the kitchen, the edible's hittin', I'm bakin' this hate
I move this shit by the border
I never cancel an order
My baggies ain't never been fatter
Bitch, your baggies ain't never been shorter
I created Monopoly, flip this shit properly, talkin' like hotel on property
I be textin' these bitches, been maxin' my riches from cake that I mix in this flour tree
I done planted some seeds, made a dollar tree
'Cause that shit, it be payin' me hourly
Got a whole lot of hitters that follow me
All my haters can suck it and swallow me

'Cause I keep the work
f*ck 9 to 5
Came from the dirt
Straight to the sky
I got the work
Demand and supply
Dem bitches hurt
Just look in they eyes, look in they eyes