Fuck That Job Lyrics

I said fuck that job

I can get money on my own yea

She got a man but she still want me to take her home

Usually I wouldn't eem care but the worst part about it this time is I know him yea

I wouldn't call him my brother but when we in public he act like he know me

I know if roles was reversed he would fuck on my bitch and call her the homie yea

She wanna go on her own I know her from way back used to fuck with my homie

Yea she goin' yea

Pickin' it up bring it back like she towin'

Wake up in the mornin' yea

Quick cup of coffee and she do hot yoga

Bring that shit back to form yea

Bring it back

Downward doggie throw it back

Tryna see how it move no clothes attached

I'm a dog out the pound I'm poundin' that

Let me spend the night let me lounge in that

Fall back on this dick get an hour back

Spring forward damn girl we done lost time

Can you please bring yo friends y'all all fine

Brain so damn good I done lost mine

Mind always on the business can't cross lines

Always riding for my niggas can't cross ties

Ring the alarm in the building I'm on fire

I done had set backs but I'm alright

Bounce back on a nigga wearing off white

Bounce back on a nigga like Kyrie

Babygirl give me lips like Kylie

Man I'm just gettin' started I'm on five

Wait til you see a nigga on ten

Dub Club ima win yea

I make my own money you can't eem hire me let alone fire me

I can get money on my own yea

She got a man but she still want me to take her home

Usually I wouldn't eem care but the worst part about it this time is I know him yea

I wouldn't call him my brother but when we in public he act like he know me

I know if roles was reversed he would fuck on my bitch and call her the homie yea

She wanna go on her own I know her from way back used to fuck with my homie

Yea she goin' yea

Pickin' it up bring it back like she towin'

Wake up in the mornin' yea

Quick cup of coffee and she do hot yoga

Bring that shit back to form yea