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Mya – J. 0. B lyrics
Foxy:
Nigga wanna 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
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
Foxy:
Ughh, 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 premeire
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
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
Foxy:
If you wanna fuck, I can spin
If you wanna 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
Wanna know the secret how you stay on me?
You gotta get on, stay on your j o b, c'mon
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna 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
Nigga wanna 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
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
Foxy:
Ughh, 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 premeire
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
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
Foxy:
If you wanna fuck, I can spin
If you wanna 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
Wanna know the secret how you stay on me?
You gotta get on, stay on your j o b, c'mon
Mya:
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna be with me
'cause ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a j o b
If you wanna 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
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