This is a song about "Great job"

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Exhibitions that's exponentially great//

The proverbial lemonade that i made

I reel them in, goadomes on see

You have no job, just lazy.

Like they're giving me a rim job

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

I found a formula that's great

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

I watched my ma whip up work fukk a havin a job

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job