featuring Castro Mag

* also appears on the _Butter_ Soundtrack and Mag's "Hustlaz Heaven"

[Mag] (Castro) "Car Wash sample"

"Hey!"

Butter.

"One of us! Right away!"

"Work"

Uh where all my hustlers?

(Where them thugs at?)

All my ballers.

What let's do it like this. (Get up!)

Uh what.

(Indiana Indiana!)

"Work"

Mag in this muth yo.

Killa Castro from Queens trigga Treach.

(New Jeru, Dirty Jerz.)

[Mag]

Well can you get it like I get it, I got to get my blood

Known for slangin yayo and part the lick with my thugs

Fuck you, fuck your crew fool and all that shit

Bitch, it's a new nigga on the premesis

"Work"

Ah, puttin it down like I knows to

What, splittin these hata's wigs like I'm supposed to

Whenever you, wanna act the fool, and come and test

Get that ak slug through your vest

Forget your dog, get bucked

Wind up and see you with all the garbage stuck

Now you in the depths of Hell, feel like damn it ain't my lucky day

Never shoulda looked my way, motherfucker

Don't trust your bitch ass fool as far as I can thrust ya

Don't make no sudden moves fool and I won't have to bust ya

Trigga Treach he got his pistol do

We puttin in work from here to Russia fool

So what the fuck y'all here to do

"Work"

Huh, and it's on like that

Motherfucker and it's on like that

"I puts in work"

And it's on like that

Yo dog I hope you cleaned your strap

"Uh huh, cuz I puts in work"

[Castro]

Fatal how the hood'