This is a song about "Hand job"

I start to think it's all planned

I'll smack you with either hand

You stood me up and i understand

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

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

You have no job, just lazy.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

My brother need a new job

Cause i break it out a lot

May not have the job i want to

Wolf gang, triple six crew

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

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot