Текст песни Half a Job Bob - Boot

I'mma about to piss off a whole load of fuckboys
Walking around here with no motivation
Apparently, it's my fault you got no beats
Just sit in your room fucking 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 fucking 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
Fuck, 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 fucking boat
Thinking you're a mystic, but you're actually
A fucking troll, bitch, get out from under my bridge
I'm the fucking 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