Good Ass Job

Lyrics

[Intro: Mikkey] That nigga Mikkey – uh Kanye – y'all know, heh heh [Verse 1: Mikkey] Man, I was sick of them bill collectors callin' my crib And the filthy ass roaches tryin' to crawl in my shit (All in a nigga's cereal) Before I flip, nigga had to keep callin' them tricks See I spit now, now these hoes all on my dick ("Oh, you're a rapper?!") Like "Mikkey, won't you take me out?" Chick please, it takes more than a rat to get cheese You can lick deez I worked hard to get G's You can strip tease That's too freaky? Well, bitch – leave! I'm a cheap nigga Keep my money discreet, nigga 'Cause chickens keep talkin' in the streets, nigga So I keep itchy With a clip that'll spit fifty Make fifty million spittin' over beats, nigga – please, nigga [Hook: Kanye West] I just got a good ass job The pay is good, but the work is too hard And I don't want to work anymore So I won't stop 'til I reach the top Now I just bought a brand new car GS4 but the notes is too high So I'm gonna hit the club and pull some hoes Before they re-possess my ride [Verse 2: Kanye West] Nigga please You work for UPS I work for Mickey D's I plotted on stickin' niggas for at least fifty G's Run up in they crib for the safe and the keys Y'all ain't safe around me We done made wild stacks Made it to Cadillacs And still get pulled over for 'Drivin' While Black' While back bill collectors call We ain't answer ("He ain't here") Light company will have to come and blow out our candles Now you know, I gots to take a plane to Jamaica I dream cast like Sega We workin' with some paper This spins a lot different from the Cutlass I was whippin' Y'all niggas still trippin' Got beef? Pop the clip in Only a bitch would worry about his obituary Don't worry, I got something that'll get you very close to that Burn tracks, I ain't supposed to rap, niggas told me that Now bitch, kiss my plaques – c'mon [Hook: Kanye West] I just got a good ass job The pay is good, but the work is too hard And I don't want to work anymore So I won't stop 'til I reach the top Now I just bought a brand new car GS4 but the notes is too high So I'm gonna hit the club and pull some hoes Before they re-possess my ride [Verse 3: Rhymefest] I used to work at Steak N Shake, 30 hours a week Niggas ain't even supervisors, tryin' to act like they chief Talkin' bout "Get them fries – naw, turn the meat" Soundin' like a bitch Hit him in his mouth, then quit Try to picture this – A king on a slave ship Workin' the graveshift and ain't even made shit Tell my crooked ass uncle put me up on the lip? Drop grease, then slip, get insurance, take trips Nigga, what? Set it up Get with shorty in the front I've been skimmin' off the register "Now Che..." "Shut the fuck up and do it my way" Don't get caught on camera on your off day Like Ice Cube on 'Friday' If I worked in the mall, I'd be sellin' Coogis out the back Got a gig at Blockbuster, sellin' movies out my 'Lac Any job that I'm at, I'm gettin' goofys for they stacks If the supervisor comes – nigga, be cool and relax Y'all be workin' hard, I be hardly workin' And even though our check small, our pockets hardly hurtin' If I was a DJ, it wouldn't take me long Before drug dealers paid me to play they wack ass songs C'mon [Hook: Kanye West] I just got a good ass job The pay is good, but the work is too hard And I don't want to work anymore So I won't stop 'til I reach the top Now I just bought a brand new car GS4 but the notes is too high So I'm gonna hit the club and pull some hoes Before they re-possess my ride