Half a Job Bob Lyrics

I'mma about to piss off a whole load of fuckboys

Walking around here with no motivation

Apparently, it's my fault you got no beats

Just sit in your room fucking masturbating

You're a tip-top cock block, walk around in flip-flops

Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob

She didn't even start, let alone finish

But you wanna claim you left her in a mess like Grimace

I can't tell if it's your mum or your missus

Oh, here we go again, blame what you're sniffing

Bitch better buck his ideas up, aye

Bitch better get your fucking life up, aye

Blaming everyone will get you nothing

I got motivated smoking something

You're too pussy to mediate

In case your ego says your name

Coming at you with pitchforks

Monkey mindset seeing legs as open doors

Calming, you're too stoned to have a shower

Fuck, I can't smell my weed, you're louder

Single mindset, that's how you roll

I'mma get high in the back of a fucking boat

Thinking you're a mystic, but you're actually

A fucking troll, bitch, get out from under my bridge

I'm the fucking goat

Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops

Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob

It's half a job, Bob

Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops

Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob, Bob

It's half a job, Bob

She didn't even start, let alone finish

She didn't even start, let alone finish