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Boot - Half a Job Bob Lyrics



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I'mma about to piss off a whole load of f*ckboys
Walking around here with no motivation
Apparently, it's my fault you got no beats
Just sit in your room f*cking masturbating
You're a tip-top cock block, walk around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob
She didn't even start, let alone finish
But you wanna claim you left her in a mess like Grimace
I can't tell if it's your mum or your missus
Oh, here we go again, blame what you're sniffing
Bitch better buck his ideas up, aye
Bitch better get your f*cking life up, aye
Blaming everyone will get you nothing
I got motivated smoking something
You're too pussy to mediate
In case your ego says your name
Coming at you with pitchforks
Monkey mindset seeing legs as open doors
Calming, you're too stoned to have a shower
F*ck, I can't smell my weed, you're louder
Single mindset, that's how you roll
I'mma get high in the back of a f*cking boat
Thinking you're a mystic, but you're actually
A f*cking troll, bitch, get out from under my bridge
I'm the f*cking goat
Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob
It's half a job, Bob
Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob, Bob
It's half a job, Bob
She didn't even start, let alone finish
She didn't even start, let alone finish
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I'mma about to piss off a whole load of f*ckboys
Walking around here with no motivation
Apparently, it's my fault you got no beats
Just sit in your room f*cking masturbating
You're a tip-top cock block, walk around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob
She didn't even start, let alone finish
But you wanna claim you left her in a mess like Grimace
I can't tell if it's your mum or your missus
Oh, here we go again, blame what you're sniffing
Bitch better buck his ideas up, aye
Bitch better get your f*cking life up, aye
Blaming everyone will get you nothing
I got motivated smoking something
You're too pussy to mediate
In case your ego says your name
Coming at you with pitchforks
Monkey mindset seeing legs as open doors
Calming, you're too stoned to have a shower
F*ck, I can't smell my weed, you're louder
Single mindset, that's how you roll
I'mma get high in the back of a f*cking boat
Thinking you're a mystic, but you're actually
A f*cking troll, bitch, get out from under my bridge
I'm the f*cking goat
Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob
It's half a job, Bob
Tip-top cock block, walking around in flip-flops
Trying to get your knob off, two strokes, half a job, Bob, Bob, Bob
It's half a job, Bob
She didn't even start, let alone finish
She didn't even start, let alone finish
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Writer: Cameron McCorry, Damien Larder
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Boot
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Cameron McCorry, Damien Larder

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