Huh, get a job, females on my cock
'Cause they knowing how we rock
Huh, get a job, females on my cock
'Cause they knowing 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 'til the sundown
I just wanna make my son smile (yeah)
Wake up and we up now, we all know the rundown
I get sugar momma, now my family proud
Money on the pool table, rack em', y'all can break first
Speeding down the block, I bet that pussy he gonna brake first
Y'all stay in last place, we be at the winner's circle
Duffle bag boy filled with dough like the playaz 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 (bones)
Huh, get a job, females on my
What? (What?) What? (What?) What? (What?)
Bitch, get a job
