I woke up today, I don't wanna do shit It matters in size and that you'll admit I don't wanna work I don't wanna smile I don't even wanna read Sunday Styles
Hey baby I don't wanna pay Can I come back? I'll give away a day Is this a bad attitude Crossed with a negative mood
Deep-fried, Re-fried, Stir-fried I'm fried
I'm chasin' the buck, I'm runnin' on luck My work ain't my wife so I'm useless for life I'm outta my mind From dealin' with swine When they say I'm great I feel like hate