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walking on the street so fucking cold out there
i got no place to go cause no one wants to share
their home with mad wicked freak with his fucking snare drum
they say i make a lot of noise and acting like a dumb
My girlfriend threw me away
she said u gotta find a job
she said u can't rap all day
could be a deputy or a cop
we got no money for fun
we got no money for dill
we got no money for krishna
(we got) no money for a happy meal

hey
What the fuck
i don't need a job
i just wanna rock the mic
and drop drop drop
drop the bombs
if u hear that bounce
bounce your booty baby
bounce bounce bounce

So many things I' gotta do today
i' gotta check porn videos on a replay
I'gotta dance and drink with-odd chIIIIcks in the club
but no one ever pays me 4 that motherfucking crap
its so hard to work all day and all night
it so hard to do to do the things right
fuck bitches from the left
or fuck them from the right
man i don't give a shit
if u pay me thats allright

i can get laid one way or another
but if u pay me its not a bother

What the fuck
i don't need a job
i just wanna rock the mic
and drop drop drop
drop the bombs
if u hear that bounce
bounce your booty baby
bounce bounce bounce

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