This is a song about "Getting a job"

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

Like they're giving me a rim job

Almost cried right on the spot

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Please, that nigga can get a job as a waiter.

Its like a all year long job sorta of a bummer

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Like loving your job and what you do there and one day just getting canned.

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