Lyrics:
I lost my job
But I'm working now
I'm in business for myself
I ain't no bourgeoisie
I am part of the gig economy
On Monday's
I'm at The Library
Momma see me
Yes, I'm going on my first gig
Yes, I'm going on my first gig
Yes, I'm going on my first gig
Whoa, momma, momma see me
Momma, momma,
Went to a gig for a good night out
But of course it had to be ruined by some moronic louts
We were all looking forward to a good night
When for
you driver for getting me here,
You'll be an inspector, have no fear
Every day I see the dust (Too much, the Magic Bus)
As I drive to the gig in my
Call it super drip
When I gig in my fit
Gotta two step one time this a hit
Call it super drip when I’m whippin' in the foreign
Gotta make moves can’t
no Joe-Shmoe flow
I'm a dog bitch now you know
Nine to Five
Nine to Five
(Fuck that!)
Five to Nine
Frying my brain on this lame as gig
Boy I'm
on the wall
Till my song come on then i do like this
One two step dance cool called the gig
Me and my nigs do the dance ne where
Everybody in the party see us
Fee fi fo crib
I need three, five, four, cribs
At least three five for a gig
At least three, five, four whips
Need tall racks Yao Ming bruv
So please
The flygirl of course
Esteisy
Yo
It’s been a week full of stress
Errbody know dat Thursday’s when the weekend begins
Bout to get off the gig
Clout chasing on blocks
You never heard of
He claim he so tough
That gangsta shit
Not enough
No It's not enough
Yea we caught ya bluff
The gigs up
Aye Gig gig
giggle wig wig wiggle
누가 나보다 잘나가 who's hot now
liq liq liquor liq liq liquor
한 두 잔으로는
부족해 Get wasted BOW
한계를 뚫고 나와 정글을 달리는
I go by the name
in bathroom
Ante up, ante up
The party's on...the gig is up
I gotta go
Ante up, ante up
(Make 'em wanna go)
All the Mrs Stephens looking mad in
I FOUND HOME
Sitting in the car with the window down
Playing my guitar as we drive around
from gig to gig
Me and my best friend
Travelling around
your phone, keep it on so you pick up
Shawty will you pick up, baby will you pick up
You don't want nobody so I'm guessing that the gig's up
Block me
City of the Dying G.O.D finely out
Cozy pag lumalapag sa gig maginaw
Hater's talking pero they don't notice what I'm bout
Smoke a whole pound kahit
You say it's not a proper gig unless you break a string on the second song
I say it's not a proper gig unless there's somebody there who will dance
all away (I blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey
The gig is over, the gig is over (bitty bye-bye)
The gig is
I'mma stay connected like the wifi
Need her like a sixty-four gig iPod pussy nigga
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
(Gon' head on and) hate,
mama see me
on the T.V.
Yes, I'm going on my first gig.
Yes, I'm going on my first gig.
Yes, I'm going on my first gig.
Oh mama, mama see me,
gig and I’m finna show out get to your city I’m breaking your hoe off it’s time that I show off
I’m finna rollout I get it in and I shut down the show
They be telling me
My dreams are too big
Maybe
Never get a gig
Mhmm
If I ever get big-issa rig
YA
They be telling me
I’m about to slip
Maybe
Never
uh, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah
Cosmoman vibration gig-e
Cosmoman vibration gig-o
Bolo cosmoman, bolo cosmoman
Cosmoman bolo
Bolo cosmoman, bolo
(Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy)
Ey, ja, ey
Gold und Diamanten funkeln, Bitch, ich mach' Massari (Cash)
15k für 'n Gig im Club, lehn' ab, behalt
that it's about time
Sending shots and kicking doors You know that I'm about mine
Lek it's gig I'm with the gang
Don't play with mine
Shawty yea don't
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