This is a song about "Pump a job"

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

You should go get a job cause ya clothe game

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I just need a job where i barely gotta speak

Got a job i took the safer route

Banging out niggas with attitude

Like they're giving me a rim job

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

How did all them bastards get a good job, good life,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top