If you wanna be with me
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
If you wanna be with me
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
Niggas I don't know, rollin' 'dro
You got to have a J O B
Let my girl Maya sing what I came to say, c'mon
I need a heavy trick with a deadly dick
You got to have a J O B
You gotta get on, stay on your J O B, c'mon
No romance without finance
Wanna know the secret how you stay on me?
You could start from the bottom
As long as the Bezzy sit at least three TVs in everywhere
If you wanna fuck, I could spend
I ain't tryin' to go to court for child support
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
No romance without finance
You got to have a J O B
And I gotta have them Perotta bags
You got to have a J O B
Optimo', blow you got to go nigga, out the door
Nigga, all I want is Cartier Charms
Hands all in his pants, feet all on my table
Nigga try suffer, buy a stiletto
And I'm a shopaholic, with a heavy shoe habit
Nigga wanna lay up on my couch, watchin' cable
Been tryin' to take it there, fuck the movies
Know that ice is nice and sticks is sleek
With a Benz two-thousand SE 6, Swatch, whatever
Y'all Big Pun niggas gotta pay like you weigh
If you wanna be with me
If you wanna be with me
No romance without finance
Let's do it again
If you got doe, let 'em in
Tryin' to throw some hints
You got to have a J O B
I'm a red carpet bitch, nigga, world premiere
Nigga get 'cuz to floss, keep shit that's new
See ballers like you gotta pay to play
It's the first of the month, time to pay some rent
'Cuz you been layin' up chillin' in this bitch for weeks
Start it from the Hoopty
Sure, you could charge it but the bill is due
Take it to the top
In a crib cramped up, fighting for pampers
If you wanna be with me
Ughh, get your name back
End it in the Drop
If you wanna be with me
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
Not that, ughh
Ughh, get sticky with it
If you go broke, it ain't the end
You could send them niggas home and hit the streets
Not one two, I need a few karats
You could come by, shit, but you can't stay
And the fridge is full, but the shit ain't sweet
I don't want dram's wit' ya'll baby moms
Remember how you did it before?
Shit, I ain't your average I got to have shit
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
You got to have a J O B
And them shopping sprees and a lotta cash, c'mon
'Cuz ain't nothing going on but the rent
If you wanna front, gotta go
