Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
At the top, rock bottom and they still dont stop
Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick
I bet you hear that white music
When you keep em right beside you
She dont stop cause i know she ain't through
But tick-tock goes this clock 'cuz this crock of shit's not
Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block
Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot
Y'all niggas steady racing on that wristwatch, so tick tock,
They claim it as their own, africa
Dont make me tomahawk ya,
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
Never been a felon cause they said i was a tick tock
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