Wkrk
Work
You got to put into work
Find someone who knew
how to twerk
when you say something
to the person who stays silent
It's like they got served
They had no words
If you see problems coming
your way,
maybe you can talk to a clerk
It's been a long time since
I heard this song:
"You're a jerk, jerk,jerk."
You can go to any direction
you want.
As long as you're on
the right path.
We may not know each other
but that doesn't mean
that I can't get dirt
on you. You work hard
it doesn't matter what the
haters think
Your boss will tell you
wherever are that
you have to work, work
give me some money for it
You may not have everything
you want, but it's worth working for
at least a dime at work.
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