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George Ryan

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Lazy Girl Lyrics - George Ryan

You a lazy girl, lazy girl 

You need to get a job, before you get them pearls 

I keep mobbin over beats cuz I want the world 

To bow down in front of me 

You a lazy girl, lazy girl 

You need to get a job, before you get them pearls 

I keep mobbin over beats cuz I want the world 

To bow down in front of me 

 

Don't you get it? 

I'm walking round weed scented 

I got the pen and the pad 

I keeps these motherfuckers mad 

I'm on some real shit 

I made hip hop my bitch, go get them meal tickets baby 

You always acting lazy, trying to have my baby boy 

But I make enough noise for the both of us 

I'm posing plus, I'm rapping hard keep my focus up 

And you been hiding in the house like some fiend 

While you watching me, pose and smoking trees up in magazines 

I split the beans, said you my dream bitch 

You holding me together like a seamstress 

But we gotta pay them bills 

You cannot just sit and chill, cuz I'm rapping 

You need to get a job, make it happen 

Or I'm a get a girl to put her number on a napkin 

 

You a lazy girl, lazy girl 

You need to get a job, before you get them pearls 

I keep mobbin over beats cuz I want the world 

To bow down in front of me 

You a lazy girl, lazy girl 

You need to get a job, before you see the world 

I keep mobbin over beats cuz I want them girls 

To bow down in front of me 

 

I need a girl with ambition 

Wants to see the world 

Not a lazy ass broad who wants a baby girl 

You gotta find love first, then the rest will fall 

And best of all, you find a best friend to confess it all 

And that's you, now you live at home comfortable 

How bout chipping in some rent for a month or two? 

Sitting on the couch what the blunt will do, to you, I 

Need a girl with dreams, hit the scene looking mean in a red dress 

I'm obsessed with a girl who smokes stress 

Tat's up on her chest 

Loves sucking flesh she my vampire bitch 

And these raps is getting hotter than a campfire brick 

You can call me Sergeant Slaughter, rocking camo and shit 

Your daughter wanted knowledge so she went to college 

But all she got was long dick, shes a cock scholar 

Now she sits at home feeding rottweilers 

She a lazy bitch... 

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