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Da Office Video (MV)




Performed By: Ayoitsbrando
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Lloynard Luckett
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Ayoitsbrando - Da Office Lyrics




Ballin' on these niggas
Like Mike
Scott
I'm the boss, straight to the top
And they gone hop on my dick
Do I look like a Jim
Know I'm the man, but like damn
Let me be him
Jeez
Yo hoe a skeezer
Call her Kelly, hot and ready
Little Caesars
Don't wanna be her
Cause all these hoes cheat
Angela, lowkey but she a freak in them sheets
I don't understand
Hoe, no we can't be friends
I just caught me one, she was stalking on the gram
Know I'm stacking money
And she want it, call her Jan
I'mma just sit back
Relax like I'm Stanley
I mean I did try to cuff you
But we was just f*cking
Like way in the back
Where the bathroom at
You could've been the Phyllis to my Bob
Hoes stole my heart, let out a sob, I was robbed
Now I'm scamming other people
Shit I mean at least I'm trying
I can't go back to jail
Hell naw, I'm not Ryan
I was just crying
Cause I'm knowing I was right
Was so in love with this shit
But I was weird
Call me Dwight
Higher than kite
Good dope, straight from the farm
And these niggas won't smoke
Punching walls, f*ckin' up they arms
How much did you cop
Not a lot, a few grams
Stop tryna kiss my ass
That's not gonna work Pam
I used to play with toys
Now I'm depressed, call me Roy
But I ain't chasing after no hoe I liked from before
And that was by force
Obi Wen Kenobi
Was tryna show you the light
But you a hater like you Toby
Stop talking like you know me
I'm a legend, I'm a myth
Old soul, old mindset, Meredith
But I'm still young as shit
So I gotta smoke the weed
Not like I care anyway
Don't give a f*ck, call me Creed
Not the boxer
Undercover faggot, you're an Oscar
Shit, you could probably win an Oscar
Never mind you too slow
That's why you can't win
Bald on the top of yo' shit like you Kevin
And you don't even care
Started from the bottom like I'm Darryl
Now I'm here
Let a nigga stare
Knock the lining off his hair
Yeah, that's the whole roster
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English

Ballin' on these niggas
Like Mike
Scott
I'm the boss, straight to the top
And they gone hop on my dick
Do I look like a Jim
Know I'm the man, but like damn
Let me be him
Jeez
Yo hoe a skeezer
Call her Kelly, hot and ready
Little Caesars
Don't wanna be her
Cause all these hoes cheat
Angela, lowkey but she a freak in them sheets
I don't understand
Hoe, no we can't be friends
I just caught me one, she was stalking on the gram
Know I'm stacking money
And she want it, call her Jan
I'mma just sit back
Relax like I'm Stanley
I mean I did try to cuff you
But we was just f*cking
Like way in the back
Where the bathroom at
You could've been the Phyllis to my Bob
Hoes stole my heart, let out a sob, I was robbed
Now I'm scamming other people
Shit I mean at least I'm trying
I can't go back to jail
Hell naw, I'm not Ryan
I was just crying
Cause I'm knowing I was right
Was so in love with this shit
But I was weird
Call me Dwight
Higher than kite
Good dope, straight from the farm
And these niggas won't smoke
Punching walls, f*ckin' up they arms
How much did you cop
Not a lot, a few grams
Stop tryna kiss my ass
That's not gonna work Pam
I used to play with toys
Now I'm depressed, call me Roy
But I ain't chasing after no hoe I liked from before
And that was by force
Obi Wen Kenobi
Was tryna show you the light
But you a hater like you Toby
Stop talking like you know me
I'm a legend, I'm a myth
Old soul, old mindset, Meredith
But I'm still young as shit
So I gotta smoke the weed
Not like I care anyway
Don't give a f*ck, call me Creed
Not the boxer
Undercover faggot, you're an Oscar
Shit, you could probably win an Oscar
Never mind you too slow
That's why you can't win
Bald on the top of yo' shit like you Kevin
And you don't even care
Started from the bottom like I'm Darryl
Now I'm here
Let a nigga stare
Knock the lining off his hair
Yeah, that's the whole roster
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Writer: Lloynard Luckett
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