you've been sucked in again and again and again and again you've been sucked in again and again and again and again sucked in again you've been sucked in again sucked
again you've been sucked in again and again and again and again you've been sucked in again and again and again and again sucked in again you've been sucked in again sucked
I ain't gonna work for no soul sucking jerk I'm gonna take it all back And I ain't saying jack I ain't gonna work for no soul sucking jerk I'm gonna
deed Create a job, don't bite the hand that feeds Capitolist Suck Capitolist Suck Capitolist Suck All of your goals are the fucking same As every other jerk
it must be lust In the skeet you must trust All you got to do is believe And the skeet will set you free [Chorus] Jerk-jerk-jerk-jerk it off babyyy! [
say they'll pay we'll play when they ask us Some say they don't know of us but that is a lie Suckas try to play they games of Dis-and-Die And don't you
hype hyper, am I hype enough? Pass the blunt motherfucker let me light shit up And pump ya fist like this 'Cause the cops can't flip on a whole damn clique So suck
creatin' money makin' phrases, When I'm alone, You comfort me and soothe my head, When we get down, we don't need no hotel room or bed Give me head, suck
on a stag, my booze up on the very highest shelf Yo stay true to my friends and get wise with myself Cause I'm impaired with the spare and all you sucka
re just so cute? You're my little jerk face loser boyfriend You suck major, I don't know why I bother You're my little jerk face loser boyfriend You suck
I a jerk or just jerk chicken Or Chicka chicka chicka chicka jer jer jerkin the chain 22 jerks and a jerk circle Or is it a circle jerk or wait a minute
why I'm smartin off I'm tired of being fired everytime I fart and cough Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk for this jerk breathing down my
Hood But Im A Keep It Hood Folk [Verse 1:] And I Dont Need A Scale For The Work I Can Eyeball Purp, I Am Not You Jerk Hatin On Me Will Make Your Situation
But Im A Keep It Hood Folk [Verse 2:] And I Dont Need A Scale For The Work I Can Eyeball Purp, I Am Not You Jerk Hatin On Me Will Make Your Situation