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J.O.B. (feat. Mya)

Ughh

Gimme some

Ughh

Yeah yeah yeah heh

Ughh

Get sticky wit it

Ughh

Get your name back

Not that

UghhNigga want to lay up on my couch watchin' cable

Hands all in his pants feet up on my table

Niggas I don't know rollin' droll

Optimo blow you got to go

Nigga out the door tryin' to throw some hints

It's the first of the month tryin' to pay some rent

Sendin' them niggas home and hit the streets

'Cause you been up layin' up, chillin' in this bitch for weeks

Know that ice is nice and sticks is sweet

Look in the fridge is full, but the shit ain't sweet

Nigga get caught to floss, keep shit to ask Newt

Sure you can charge him but the bill is you

See, ballers like you gotta pay to play

Y'all Big Pun niggas gotta pay like you weigh

You could come by, shit you can't say

That my girl Mya sing what I can't even say, c'mon'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with me

'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with meUh, I need a heavy trick with a deadly dick (uh huh)

With a Benz two-thou, SE 6 (whoa)

Swatch, whatever, as long as he beds me sick

At least three TVs in every wig

I ain't tryin' to go to court for child support

In a crib cramped up, fighting for Pampers (uh huh)

I don't want draws witcha baby moms

Nigga, all I want is a car to inch on

Been tryin' to take it there, fuck the movies

I'm a red carpet bitch, nigga, world premiere

Shit, I ain't the average, I gotta have shit

And I'm a shopaholic, with a heavy shoe habit

Not one two, I need a few karats

Nigga try yourself, buy a stelleto

And I gotta have them Parrotta Bags

And them shopping sprees and a lotta cash, c'mon'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with me

'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with meIf you want to fuck, I can spin

If you want to friend, I gotta go

If you got dough, let 'em in

If you go broke, it ain't the end

Remember how you did it before?

Let's do it again

You could start from the bottom

Take it to the top

Start it in the Hoopty, end it in the Drop

want to know the secret how you stay on me?

You gotta get on, stay on your J-O-B, c'mon'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with me

'Cause ain't nothing going on but the rent

You got to have a J O be

If you want to be with me

No romance without finance

No romance without finance (oooooooo)

No romance without finance (no romance without finance)

No romance without finance

No romance without finance

No romance without finance

No romance without finance

No romance without finance

Songwriters

CARTER, SHAWN / CHARLES, CHARLY / GUTHRIE, GWENPublished by

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