Taking Out the Trash Lyrics

When I walk into work I'm like fuck this place

I certainly do not believe I should be stuck in this place

We in the ocean, I'm a dolphin, you a duck in this race

And I'm pacin' so far ahead you can't say sup to my face

You really wanna know me like a homie but you don't

You talk about me online, but in person won't

Say a single thing to my face, and ya know

I appreciate jokers but you're just a fucking joke

I appreciate women that do not decide to hoe

I appreciate brothas who keep supporting the flow

I appreciate bitches who gave me all of them stitches cuz now all I've got is riches in my Dome

Shit I could take a lap around the whole track

Make another one of those, and on top of that a half

And you be like what I gotta do to get me a snack

I'm out here putting in work, while you sitting on your ass

Yeah I see you got some cash

But why the fuck you posting when you spend that in a flash

Utilities, rent, the car payment and some gas

It's not that impressive, the true flexing in the stache (Trash!)

Yeah I see you got some cash

But why the fuck you posting when you spend that in a flash

Utilities, rent, the car payment and some gas

It's not that impressive, the true flexing in the stache (Trash!)

Bring the beat back real fast

Funny how they talking about me and think I feel that

Funny how they hating on me for dishing the real rap

You coulda been a part of the come up but shit you killed that (Shit you killed that)

Chance to ever happen,

Now you hear me rapping, and wish that we were smashing, but that's the fucking Problem

What you lacking is the passion

You doubt me and I blow up and you wish You could be back in

My bed giving me head cus you see me as a cash in

You wish that you could back in, your motherfucking back end

So I could make your back bend

And get your booty slappin'

Make your toes curl and your nails start scratching

Make you wish you could rub out my genie like Aladdin

Make you wish you had told me the truth instead of capping

Make you wish you were the America to my captain

But I don't need you hoes, I got a goddess that be lasting, no plastic

Yeah I see you got some ass, but to fuck your personality ima need me a glass

Of the strongest shit you have,so it'll knock me out fast

Simon cowell, in other words I gotta pass (Trash!)

Yeah I see you got some ass, but to fuck your personality ima need me a glass

Of the strongest shit you have,so it'll knock me out fast

Simon cowell, in other words I gotta pass (Trash!)