9 5 ( Feat Too Short) Lyrics

Too Short:

I aint neva had a job (Bitch)
Been hustlin my whole life
But I always wondered
If you aint gotta car.
Can you still car pool or do you gotta catch the bus?
Shit aint right baby
Frontin on a player
I told you once neva talk down on a playa bitch
We from the bay, what the fuck you expect?
Yeah
We gonna let you know the truth

Andre Nickatina:

Bitch you got a 9 to 5 and you dont even drive
Talkin down a playboy that be kickin it live
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Ya you fine but your ass always need a ride
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Wake up early get your ass in that bus line
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
And these are playboy times

See we can kick it like a field goal
And you can tell the way I dress freak Im straight outta FillMoe
I talk shit like a real pro
man on the casino
tell me that Im fresh ho
I drive by like a drive by
Freak hit me with a text got mad I didnt reply
I dip fast down the skyline
And you can say I swim fast if you knew a zodiac sign
I wear suits and boots and gold cufflinks
You aint feelin me? Then tell me what your girl think
I put a vision that will spit on H.D
Then I give a receipt man for the pay fee
Now its way past two
I say Whatcha gonna do? Are you goin with her?
She said Im comin wit you
And yeah you can check my purse
But at seven I gotta go to work

Bitch you got a 9 to 5 and you dont even drive
Talkin down a playboy that be kickin it live
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Ya you fine but your ass always need a ride
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Wake up early get your ass in that bus line
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
And these are playboy times

Ya think its funny Imma warn ya
I been standin on the corner of Polk and California
When the cops drive by they get every fly guy with a female all up in the ride
I drive cars that look like spaceships
I hit Broadway like Im Joe Namath
Im all in your ear just like a cell phone baby or a Blue Tooth
Give me all your big loot
My number is 4-1-5 check it 5-5-5
Fifty five, fifty five
You a dime
And now click your heels like Dorothy
And duck down freak from the authority
You make more money than the majority
Im lookin at my calendar youre goin on tour with me
I think you could straight absorb me
And she didnt hesitate to open up the door for me

Bitch you got a 9 to 5 and you dont even drive
Talkin down a playboy that be kickin it live
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Ya you fine but your ass always need a ride
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Wake up early get your ass in that bus line
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
And these are playboy times

Im on a legendary crime spree
And I stick to all the rules of the game that designed me
You can hit the clubs and be a broke bitch
Man all that work bitch eatin on tuna fish
I flash cash when I ride like a bike gang
I throw a turnout all on a flight mane
This freak is straight outta sight mane
Make money to the early light mane
I go shopping like a budget dont apply to me
And when I spend Im like a Menace II Society
I like that style, whats the variety?
Check in the back, baby please dont lie to me
Gimme all the colors you can brang out
Cuz Imma be where all the girls hang out
Diamond chains on the playboys bang out
You might like to be where we make it rain out

Bitch you got a 9 to 5 and you dont even drive
Talkin down a playboy that be kickin it live
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Ya you fine but your ass always need a ride
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
Wake up early get your ass in that bus line
Bitch you got a 9 to 5
And these are playboy times




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