[Verse 1] [solo male baritone vocals] Could be this very moment You tokin', smokin', chokin' And then you'd go insane Seen his reaction like oh damn It was sixty-five a gram He didn't want to get the strain I'm like, oh no He's so broke He's trying to smoke like me but for the low I'm like, oh no That's not how the game go Better go to the hood store She's trying to smash, I'm trying to dash Quick real and fast And then I get some brain She can be my side hoe maybe But she's fucking crazy if she wants to be my main [Chorus] I'm like, oh no Little mama you a hoe I'm sorry but I gotta let your ass go I'm said, oh no You messing with a pro A P-I-M-P for sho' [Verse 2] And now you acting lazy You must think that I'm crazy 'Cause today's rent day It's either streets or the couch No couch, no the streets Nothin', you gotta pay [Chorus] Oh no You ain't living for free I don't know who you think you effin' with But oh no It ain't gonna be me There's no way you're living for free [Outro] I'm at work I'm at the job And ain't trying to play me like I'm a hoe or somethin' It's not gonna work It's not gonna work I'll murk everybody at work [falsetto] I'll murk Everybody At Work [vocal run] (oh yeah)
