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2eleven - do ya job lyrics

(hook x2 : 2eleven)
on my nog, like who went in the car, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch

[verse 1: 2eleven]
she intrigued off the wig in my convo
round of applause make it clap, yes, bravo
now bust it wide open for me pr-nto
looking like a million n-gga swear i hit the lotto
thumbing through the paper feel like i just read a novel
call it marvin k, nah this ain’t no mavado
throw some ice in it then them hoes gonn follow
told her i don’t want no head if she don’t swallow
turn it up now, struck the molly in the bottle
have s-x with a bunch of latest instagram models
foreign whippin on a brand new set of forgiattos
drive through the south side speaking up in mexicana
oh mamas, you can give me all the money in the world
still won’t give a b-tch a dollar
n-gga stayin late with hoes, i bang on em equal dollar
really i ain’t even interested , a few nickel dollars

(hook x2 : 2eleven)
on my nog, like who went in the car, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch

[verse 2: young sam]
she p-ssy poppin i’m a world star
riding louie she don’t own a car
i just had to get that hoe a bar
why you trippin on my maine, you f-cked that homie last month
girl ain’t sh-t changed
she f-ck a rapper every week tryina get some fame
late night at the hotel give me brain
do your job, got her friends do the odds
one l1cking on my nuts, while her friend getting hit from the back, what the f-ck?!
call me santa with some red trucks
big bag full of money, strippers know what’s up
i’m tryina f-ckin put a video on p-rnhub
f-cking 2 bad b-tches, put it on they guts
and i said i wouldn’t show n0body but i lied
i told them hoes to give me brain, look me in my eyes
and if you lookin for a job, i can be your boss
but if your resume bad, then you getting tossed
here’s your first job

(hook x4 : 2eleven)
on my nog, like who went in the car, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch
do your job, b-tch b-tch, do your job, b-tch

- 2eleven lyrics

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