Текст песни Fuck Yeah - Patient Zer0

They said do you want a job
Fuck yeah
Do you want a wife
Fuck yeah
They said do you want the cash
Fuck yeah
Hold up pass the fucking gas
Fuck no bitch hold up
Do you want the fame
Fuck yeah
Ride with nothing left to say
Fuck yeah
Got that money on your brain
Fuck yeah
Gonna laugh and drink champagne
Fuck yeah bitch hold up

Yeah we laughing, come and party with god
That's what I would I say, if I was living it large
Buy a condominium, right there in downtown New York
Buying all the latest fashion come through collecting my payments
'Cuz I'm bigger than I imagined, money stacked to the ceiling
Her ass bigger than Alaska, I'm piping they call me Mario
Code red, ring the alarms I'm ducking now
Used to wear a chain and a jersey
But changed that to a 7:30 appointment with
My mic and my only worry being the bar
I'm at and I ain't talking 'bout drinking
I'm sinking not swimming, not floating, not flying
Pop another shot
'Cuz I don't care no more
I ain't there no more
I been a character, floating from script to script
Writing this shit I spit, living this life I live
Living this life of sin
Limitless I'm getting it
I'm cold as shit in any fucking element

They said do you want a job
Fuck yeah
Do you want a wife
Fuck yeah
They said do you want the cash
Fuck yeah
Hold up pass the fucking gas
Fuck no bitch hold up
Do you want the fame
Fuck yeah
Ride with nothing left to say
Fuck yeah
Got that money on your brain
Fuck yeah
Gonna laugh and drink champagne
Fuck yeah bitch hold up

I'm the most dope, shout out Mac Milly
Got the skilly, to rule over any city
Come and get me, haters want it but will always envy
Semi-sweet similes softer than soliloquies
Bad bitch getter, half way in her
Stop the tape, stop the tape this a newer you
Don't go back to talking shit like you usually do
Scoop your friends in the Beamer riding after school
Then I go and record, talk about my great escape
Do you want a job and a wife, I said hold up wait
I wanna make the money I rap about
Sign a deal and drink 'till I black out, I spazz out
On any beat I'm on, then I beat it, gone
I'm tired of the same old same old, you know how it goes
Get a job, get a wife, save some money
I said fuck yeah I know the fucking story

They said do you want a job
Fuck yeah
Do you want a wife
Fuck yeah
They said do you want the cash
Fuck yeah
Hold up pass the fucking gas
Fuck no bitch hold up
Do you want the fame
Fuck yeah
Ride with nothing left to say
Fuck yeah
Got that money on your brain
Fuck yeah
Gonna laugh and drink champagne
Fuck yeah bitch hold up