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9 to 5 Video (MV)




Performed By: Rocco Black
Featuring: Old Ben
Length: 2:45
Written by: Ben Edwards, Carlos Garcia




Rocco Black - 9 to 5 Lyrics




[ Featuring Old Ben ]

Yeah, uh, uh, I hate jobs

You be workin all day, you be passing the time
Get your money your way, but I'm tryna get mine
Keep picking up the pennies while I'm picking up dimes
But I can't work all day, f*ck a 9 to 5
F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life

Iced out, Frozone
Neck on sno-cone
Red eye flight, and I'm higher than the ozone
Bitch got no clothes on
Louis, what her toes on
Says her playlist filled up with my songs
Now bring that ass back, rewind, rewind
I wanna see applause come straight from your behind
Honey like a beehive, hits like a d-line
Pussy made perfect like intelligent design

No no no, don't tell me that I'm unemployed
Made my hobby my job, I got the sauce like I'm soy
F*ck a 9 to 5, I ain't f*ckin with the ploy
Got that water on my wrist, and it sparkle like La Croix
Riding in the foreign, running like I'm Forrest, I ain't write the chorus but I'm whipping up a porridge
Two faced style, no I'm not a villain
Even though my bars go from vicious to simping

You be workin all day, you be passing the time
Get your money your way, but I'm tryna get mine
Keep picking up the pennies while I'm picking up dimes
But I can't work all day, f*ck a 9 to 5
F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life

F*ck you, and f*ck you to
F*ck both of y'all, I quit this how ass job
Alright, go email that
Dumb ass bitch

Puttin in my two weeks
I'm drippin in my Gucci
I can't turn back, cause I think that I'm in too deep
I pull up in a two seat
I'm hot like a jacuzzi
I'm rollin up a blunt, then I'm kushin like a whoopee
Get it
Spittin straight gas like unleaded
I'm Dennis the menace, stacking bricks and green like it's Tetris
You know I quit my job cause I've got ambition that's hard to measure
Golden boy like some treasure
Fella never crack under pressure

Pick up my check, I'm an exec, bought a Patek, ooh
Bitch give me head, never in debt, hundred percent, ooh

You know I'mma thrive
I'mma do it live
And before we leave
F*ck a 9 to 5

F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life
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Yeah, uh, uh, I hate jobs

You be workin all day, you be passing the time
Get your money your way, but I'm tryna get mine
Keep picking up the pennies while I'm picking up dimes
But I can't work all day, f*ck a 9 to 5
F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life

Iced out, Frozone
Neck on sno-cone
Red eye flight, and I'm higher than the ozone
Bitch got no clothes on
Louis, what her toes on
Says her playlist filled up with my songs
Now bring that ass back, rewind, rewind
I wanna see applause come straight from your behind
Honey like a beehive, hits like a d-line
Pussy made perfect like intelligent design

No no no, don't tell me that I'm unemployed
Made my hobby my job, I got the sauce like I'm soy
F*ck a 9 to 5, I ain't f*ckin with the ploy
Got that water on my wrist, and it sparkle like La Croix
Riding in the foreign, running like I'm Forrest, I ain't write the chorus but I'm whipping up a porridge
Two faced style, no I'm not a villain
Even though my bars go from vicious to simping

You be workin all day, you be passing the time
Get your money your way, but I'm tryna get mine
Keep picking up the pennies while I'm picking up dimes
But I can't work all day, f*ck a 9 to 5
F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life

F*ck you, and f*ck you to
F*ck both of y'all, I quit this how ass job
Alright, go email that
Dumb ass bitch

Puttin in my two weeks
I'm drippin in my Gucci
I can't turn back, cause I think that I'm in too deep
I pull up in a two seat
I'm hot like a jacuzzi
I'm rollin up a blunt, then I'm kushin like a whoopee
Get it
Spittin straight gas like unleaded
I'm Dennis the menace, stacking bricks and green like it's Tetris
You know I quit my job cause I've got ambition that's hard to measure
Golden boy like some treasure
Fella never crack under pressure

Pick up my check, I'm an exec, bought a Patek, ooh
Bitch give me head, never in debt, hundred percent, ooh

You know I'mma thrive
I'mma do it live
And before we leave
F*ck a 9 to 5

F*ck a 9 to 5, f*ck a 9 to 5
Picking up pieces while I'm picking up dimes
I be spittin everyday because I stay on my grind
Making sure my f*ckin kids don't work a day in their life
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Writer: Ben Edwards, Carlos Garcia
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid

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