Jon Connor - 2 Weeks Notice lyrics
rate meFuck that!
Yeah,that’s the shit I say
Push to the hand job
And I ain’t got time to play
When a nigga like fucked down
Highlight…
I’m no killer
I’m just tired of the motherfucker
Hey no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
I say no,you don’t fucking know
Who you fucking with
Man,I quit this job for a day
We talk shit
I don’t care ,I don’t give a shit
I can’t wait the day you’ll fight me
I’m a grown man,stop talking lies
Fuck,2 weeks is too long
God damn it I’m walking out
So don’t complain
On my last day I found some shit
How I felt this morning
You are lucky I didn’t blow this bitch up
She goes to work in my …
My boss used to say
Oh,you’re so quiet
Bitch,you never let me talk
I remember days on 6 foot
You ain’t never let me off
Let’s ride this shit ,bitch
I don’t fuck around
I began so fair
..yeah,you aren’t talking to me
You’re in my way
Let me try,let me tell your folks
You’re glad as fuck that I’m leaving
You’re glad as fuck you’re still breathing
I had a dream last night
That a bust a …and I put a chain
…talk shit,just like me
If the boss comes in
You all straighten up
Shit ,nigga don’t make enough…
One day,now listen to the shit I say
Push to the hand job
And I ain’t got time to play
When a nigga like fucked down
Highlight ,might be a ride of this motherfucker
I’m no killer
I’m just tired of the motherfucker
So I’m like
Hey no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
I say no,you don’t fucking know
Who you fucking with
I swear the God I’ll punch him
Ain’t nothing that I hate more than a fucking boy
Who takes his job too serious
You’re feeling miserable like every day
You didn’t pick the right job
Nigga,your four job is my night job,is my summer job
I ain’t getting no risk so I better get my respect
Cause you’re talking to me like you’re crazy
It ain’t worth this shit
My boss said to bring ny arm around
When he acts like I ain’t there
I said to take more ride with me
To act like he fucking cares
Wtf is dumm shit?
We’re tired of shit
Fuck the office politics
You’re thinking ways to improve shit
I’m thinking of ways to get out of this
…in different ways to getting cash
But I only got summer powers
And I’m too strong be kissing asses
Hold up,I said Hold up
Baby,you’re confused
Give no fuck
I don’t give no fuck
How did she end up
See,her old folks used to tell me…
But I said fuck them ,fuck you
Fuck this as a matter of fact
Fuck it!
Yeah this is the shit I say
One day,now listen to the shit I say
Push to the hand job
And I ain’t got time to play
When a nigga like fucked down
Highlight ,might be a ride of this motherfucker
I’m no killer
I’m just tired of the motherfucker
So I’m like
Hey no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
Nigga no,you don’t fucking know
Who you’re fucking with
I say no,you don’t fucking know
Who you fucking with
Fuck you,fuck this,fuck waking up that motherfucking 6.30
In the morning,every morning
Tell the niggaz I’m the way out
Fuck you,it’s really fuck you!
You cool,fuck you
I’m out of here
The beavers rappin’
