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cop a job - damian lopez lyrics

cop a job lyrics
part 1: cop a job

[intro: damian lopez]
b*tches got me f*cked up
just because i got no b*tches, doesn’t mean sh*t
f*ck you talking about?
you’re jobless bro, like you’re jobless
you can’t even be talking on my name like that
stop playing with my name, just because i got no b*tches
doesn’t mean sh*t, i’m tryna get money
i’m financially stable, i’m tryna get this bread
unlike you, you’re jobless
you got no job!
you’re stupid
listen, ayo

[chorus: damian lopez]
main b*tch, this
main b*tch, that
main b*tch, shut the f*ck up
i don’t need to hear all that sh*t (oh)
you a p*ssy b*tch
i’m about to smack your ass across the face
you don’t need to cop a b*tch
you need to cop a job
main b*tch, this (big boss)
main b*tch, that
main b*tch, shut the f*ck up
i don’t need to hear all that sh*t
you a p*ssy b*tch
i’m about to smack your ass across the face
you don’t need to cop a b*tch
you need to cop a job
[verse: “rick ross” & (damian lopez)]
b*tches on that f*cking goofy sh*t, heyuck
motherf*ckas on that stupid sh*t… (aye rick ross, that’s offensive)
i’m about to f*cking drop a bomb
i don’t give a f*ck
i ain’t f*cking with you p*ssies
i ain’t f*cking with you hoes
i’m f*cking your dad and your momma
call that pedophilia
working 9 to 5
call that sh*t full time
i’m about to stab a b*tch with a minecraft sword
euphoria, nah b*tch, you for a job

[chorus: damian lopez]
main b*tch, this (yuh)
main b*tch, that
main b*tch, shut the f*ck up
i don’t need to hear all that sh*t (yeah)
you a p*ssy b*tch
i’m about to smack your ass across the face
you don’t need to cop a b*tch
you need to cop a job
main b*tch, this
main b*tch, that
main b*tch, shut the f*ck up (shut up)
i don’t need to hear all that sh*t
you a p*ssy b*tch
i’m about to smack your ass across the face
you don’t need to cop a b*tch
you need to cop a job
part 2: calamari

[verse 2: damian lopez]
i got a backpack in my back pocket
my ass fat, need a laptop
reusing lines, cause it’s funny as f*ck
got my degree in utah
fat b*tch look like fee fah
foh, i’m beating your grandma with a godd*mn
biscuit

[verse 3: damian lopez]
i’m f*cking mad bro
i ain’t even sorry tho
b*tches tryna make me suck their toes
i ain’t that low
you b*tches need to find a job
asap rocky
i’m about to eat a b*tch
calamari

[verse 4: “nav”]
my name is nav
i got racks on my lap
got decks on the desks
got girls doing curls
my name is nav
rackity rack
deskity desk
girlity*curl*y… fries
part 3: security (cover)

[intro]
no you can’t be on my momma album

[chorus]
pop’s home, i ain’t getting frisked
they gon’ need security for this
pop’s home, i ain’t getting frisked
they gon’ need security for this

[outro]
no you can’t be on my momma album

- damian lopez lyrics

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