Hookie
• Written by JoeMoney
haha I dont want to go to school today
Man i got to work
Fuck it, lets take the day off
Get up, go to work
Every day, as a quick stop clerk
Looking fly in my uniform shirt
My boss is a jerk
Cant wait till my shift ends
Stacks on the table, rollin up in my bendz
Aint make cents, hardly ends meat
But girl im going to treat you
cuz im a freak too
Getting down getting dirty
in the sheets too
Im killin my beats
Trying to get my degree
Hold up, hold on,
wait i got a theory
Ima make it big, blowin up nearly
Im gone for the day, really
Take a ride on the train, we
go down to palm bay
looking for a sweet pussy I can lay
A pretty girl I can slay,
Patiently waiting for the day
I can play, smokin sour in my jays
Roll it up so we can blaze
Ill be back another day
but in the bay im gonna stay
today im just playing hookie
Looky looky, there goes hazy
Smokin reefer lookin shady
Hit it on the daily
This life has got me going crazy
And i cant wait,
till i wake up in a better state
Taking my time to create
a rhyme i generate
yall niggas cant relate
crashin out bein late
lazy as fuck, with no mate
little to do, while you aint got a date
Cuz they, like my name, like my style
Got no shame, when i freestyle
get the dame, bring her to my house
when her mouth sucking like a tootsie
She aint do it like a rookie
Stiffin up i got a woody
I comin now suddenly
This shit only happens
when im playin hookie
Honestly its all about the nookie
Mistaking bizkits for cookies
Running down town for some goodies
A piece or two, and your on your knees
Im standing over you, smokin my trees
we just living you slippin
Get the lean ima sippin
pass the keys, cuz im drivin
Mellow seas, but you tippin
In the water flippin and kickin
I'm on the shore about to lock the door
To hot box this shit that we sit it
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JoeMoney
Member since March 21 2016