Slight Work Wale (Ft. Big Sean)

[Intro: Big Sean & Wale]
You gotta work (Slight work, light work)
D-Town to the DMV (Slight work, Diplo, what's up?)
Work it, work it
Probably got your girl going crazy
Work, wo-wo-work it, oh (Drunk white bitches)
Work it, work it
Work, wo-wo-work ot, oh, oh

[Verse 1: Wale]
I can do it all and it ain't no problem
Ain't nobody harder than that nigga Folarin
Bitch, I go hard, I'm ballin', I'm globetrottin'
And my flow art, my nigga, I'm Mozart with it
As often, I do this
I turn a straight prude bitch into a nudist
Foolish, I be on that new shit
And I'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Lot of intuition, I ain't even finished college
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad, bet I lay her like I'm dressin' for the fall, nigga
And I'm all that, hit the passenger door
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I ain't lactose
I ain't tryna brag though, I just know I'm that dope
Kick game Bojack, my Bo Jacks Tae Bo
Haha, and it ain't no problem
You race to these broads, I relay and baton 'em
Bitches ain't hearin' one thou'
But when you step out, why these bitches run out?
Double MG shit, I put the set down
Rick James that, bad bitches on the couch
Ah, word play, Olubowale is my first name
I think I'm Koko B. Ware, you just a bird babe
I got a pair of Js, I roll a pair of Js
We up in Diamond Supply, spending that carat cake
Let 'em marinate, you forever late
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state