"GetAJob" lyrics
Bones & Ghost/\/ghoul Lyrics
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
Gas, brake, deal, like we riding in the bay
Tell me when to go I heard the dope was on the way
Treat her like shit she still gonna call me bae
You treat her like a princess but she still hit me, what?
Murder upon my sundial, shining till the sundown
I just wanna make my son smile, yeah
Wake up and we up now, we all know the rundown
Hide your sugar momma now my family proud
Money on the pool table, rack em', yall can break first
Speeding down the block, I bet that pussy he gonna break first
Yall stay in last place, we be at the winners circle
Duffle bag boy filled with dough like the players circle
Yeah
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
B.G pulled up now he say he outside
Get the shots with cameras, I take shots to my rhymes
Shots with no lines, cups with the ice
Remember when we used to hit the coinstar every night?
Every single flight, looking out the window, pondering
Used to be on dirt roads, head down, wandering
Used to look down on that place that I was brought up in
But since I got on SESH I saw that everything is possible
Huh, get a job, females on my what? what? what?
Bitch, get a job
Cause they know it how we rock
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
Gas, brake, deal, like we riding in the bay
Tell me when to go I heard the dope was on the way
Treat her like shit she still gonna call me bae
You treat her like a princess but she still hit me, what?
Murder upon my sundial, shining till the sundown
I just wanna make my son smile, yeah
Wake up and we up now, we all know the rundown
Hide your sugar momma now my family proud
Money on the pool table, rack em', yall can break first
Speeding down the block, I bet that pussy he gonna break first
Yall stay in last place, we be at the winners circle
Duffle bag boy filled with dough like the players circle
Yeah
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
Cause they know it how we rock
B.G pulled up now he say he outside
Get the shots with cameras, I take shots to my rhymes
Shots with no lines, cups with the ice
Remember when we used to hit the coinstar every night?
Every single flight, looking out the window, pondering
Used to be on dirt roads, head down, wandering
Used to look down on that place that I was brought up in
But since I got on SESH I saw that everything is possible
Huh, get a job, females on my what? what? what?
Bitch, get a job
