One Drop Scott - Not My Job lyrics

[Verse 1] Dre rock the j**elry with the clear stones And get on a n***a head like some headphones I'm finna spit it with a clear tone Get your attention The biggest thing since the TV invention Dope as Zoloft, a big shot, a show off Plus, I'm a big pimp, I get tore off f** a good job, she need a good jaw To sell BJs 'til her mouth get raw I'm from the California coast, beaches and bridges Hit the cot, get ghost, I don't be sleeping with b**hes I got a Cougnut, sitting on wires On vogues, b**h, not Michelin tires Can't control my desires I buy from Nordstrom's, not Fred Meyer's I do a lot of weed, love my supplier She keep it, f** the blood out my supplier Man, I'm bigger than life, I do it Magnum And 'bout these broke b**hes, I'm through with having 'em Dre bogard, he shove and he push And start a war for nothing like G.W. Bush We be loving the kush, but only in the Backwood Without a Backwood, it ain't all that good I'm from the streets, where most need heat But I'll slice a n***a up like some roast beef meat [Hook] I can bust you a rap, but anything else, not my job I'll peel your cap back, but anything else, not my job I'll get you for racks, but anything else, not my job I'll make you a slap, but anything else is not my job [Verse 2] b**h gon' ask me to come with her to grocery shop I told her straight up like this, no siree bop That's not my job, I don't do that I'm a pimp slash rapper, I thought you knew that And where your dude at? Should I serve him the news And let him know he;s finna be walking in some brand new shoes? Ooh, you a fool, gotta watch thyself One false move and can't stop thyself Sometimes I'm not myself, I'm another man I'm a rockstar, in another band Plus, I'm the man with the plan in his hands Soon, we all playing in sand 'Cause to my estimations and these calculations And all the money I made off The Rompalation I'm finna get as many digits that's on a license plate And sh** on some of these midgets, b**h, I can't wait [Hook] I can bust you a rap, but anything else, not my job I'll peel your cap back, but anything else, not my job I'll get you for racks, but anything else, not my job I'll make you a slap, but anything else is not my job [Verse 3] When I dip, they trip off what Furl dressed in Plus, I got a mouth full of girl's best friend I'm a Back to the Future, new game kind of n***a Y'all lames is plain, drinking the same kind of liquor Wearing the same kind of clothes, f**ing the same kind of hoes And you Bedrock pimping, meaning your game's kind of old And you don't want it with me, I'll bother ya So get lost, pal, before I clobber ya I got golden gloves, I'll give you a new look With a stiff left and a sharp right hook n***as know snitches, they ride and they go with them It's all gravy, as long as they don't tell on them Me and my team, see, we a machine You f** with my mans, and I'ma have to intervene I'm a sport coat and a sancho, always looking out for Benny Blanco