I dont need a job i need some love
Intro:
You already know who it is. its Mr. Tig Ol Bitties, that's right. triple dee, duckie dirty draws, duckie dirty dick aka DJ WET COCK, we busting in your ears boy

Hook:
I don’t need a job, bitch I need some love
And I just got a contact off, a fucking hug
I can't fault that, know you only fuck with thugs
I don't wanna fuck yet, I just wanna rub
I just wanna rub
At remove the bra straps, I almost feel in love
Am I getting hot yet, just want y’all to bump
I don't need a job, bitch I need some love
Bitch I need some love

Verse:
How you in my contacts, ion know you bro wassup
I been on my calm shit, but I can turn it up
I don't want the lithium, already charged up
I told all my niggas step they bars up
Step the bars up
I don't need no bars
Mixed the weed and henny now I'm seeing starsz
Bitch you not a star
Bitch you are not me
You are something better arguably
I don't have time for arguing
I barely have time to sleep
What you niggas know bout hustling
I been grinding til my knees hurt
I been grinding with nearly no return
I can't go back to retail
But I won't be missing these bills
My prescriptions need a refill
Feel it when I’m low, word to Elle Varner, now I know how she feel
Hook:
I don’t need a job, bitch I need some love
And I just got a contact off, a fucking hug
I can't fault that, know you only fuck with thugs
I don’t wanna fuck yet, I just wanna rub
I just wanna rub
At remove the bra straps, I almost feel in love
Am I getting hot yet, just want y'all to bump
I don't need a job, bitch I need some love
Bitch I need some love