Gunna - Occupation lyrics

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Gunna - Occupation lyrics

[Intro] Wheezy outta here Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh Taurus Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh [Chorus: Gunna] Come and tell me what's your occupation (Yeah) Laugh, I make a lot of faces (Ha) Yeah, I smash a lot of ladies (Ladies) Hit the dab, I'm intoxicated ('Cated) And she tap out, but I can strain it (Strain) I'm 'bout to swerve, I don't feel like waitin' A hundred thou', what I spent on a panting (A thou') ni**as bow down, act like you fainted I've been outside, I'm going plane (I'm outside, bro) I'm 'bout to pop out, I hear what you sayin' (I heard you) Take a look at my b*tch, she slayin' (Slayin') She just flew to the A from L.A. (L.A.) Your boy hop out a minivan I hop out with some drip from Japan (Japan) F&N, it's a stick in one hand (One hand) Smokin', turn that lil' boy to a strain [Verse 1: Gunna] Got the titles to my cars, ain't no lease (No lease) I got the deeds to my house, ain't no lease (No lease) I'm in a penthouse shootin' a sweet (Sweet) On the Bellagio side with a freak (Yeah) She wan' creep and then sneak and get geeked (Get geeked) Superstar, none of my drugs are weak (No) You want the lifestyle, but this sh*t ain't cheap (No) My ni**as all wild, we gotta feast (Feast) I'm gettin' a pink face Rollie for my niece (Yeah) Drip my nephews out every two weeks (On God) I got real fam, my sh*t it'll get leaked (Get leaked) I'm like fu*k it, let 'em get a sneak peek (fu*k it) Bet I was smart 'cause I went to a college (Huh?) But that's cap 'cause I served the whole college (Yeah) Member C, he was sellin' exotic (Exotic) That was me as a few who knew 'bout it (About it) [Chorus: Gunna] Come and tell me what's your occupation (Yeah) Laugh, I make a lot of faces (Ha) Yeah, I smash a lot of ladies (Ladies) Hit the dab, I'm intoxicated ('Cated) And she tap out, but I can strain it (Strain) I'm 'bout to swerve, I don't feel like waitin' A hundred thou', what I spent on a panting (A thou') ni**as bow down, act like you fainted I've been outside, I'm going plane (I'm outside, bro) I'm 'bout to pop out, I hear what you sayin' (I heard you) Take a look at my b*tch, she slayin' (Slayin') She just flew to the A from L.A. (L.A.) Your boy hop out a minivan I hop out with some drip from Japan (Japan) F&N, it's a stick in one hand (One hand) Smokin', turn that lil' boy to a strain [Verse 2: Gunna] Press the Phantom, my bro with ten thousand (Ten thousand) See me now, know they hate that you doubted I'm in the widebody 'Cat, that b*tch growlin' (Grr) Forgi' look puff, it look like it's poutin' (Yeah) I said drip or drown, it look like he drownin' (Drownin') Money on his head, I pay the bounty (The bounty) All this money got a rich ni**a loungin' All this water on me, guess I'm a fountain (Fountain) This a dirty bird, call it a falcon (Falcon) Lot of pretty girls, I'm goin' scoutin' (Scoutin') I'ma Crip and a Rebel like Rowdy I got on four rings, yeah, that's a Audi (Yeah) I told the cleaners gotta clean my wood [downing?] Stack the money tall, build me a mountain (Mountain) Need a G.O.B., I hope that you found it I'm talkin' C.O.D., cash, you can doubt with [Chorus: Gunna] Come and tell me what's your occupation (Yeah) Laugh, I make a lot of faces (Ha) Yeah, I smash a lot of ladies (Ladies) Hit the dab, I'm intoxicated ('Cated) And she tap out, but I can strain it (Strain) I'm 'bout to swerve, I don't feel like waitin' A hundred thou', what I spent on a panting (A thou') ni**as bow down, act like you fainted I've been outside, I'm going plane (I'm outside, bro) I'm 'bout to pop out, I hear what you sayin' (I heard you) Take a look at my b*tch, she slayin' (Slayin') She just flew to the A from L.A. (L.A.) Your boy hop out a minivan I hop out with some drip from Japan (Japan) F&N, it's a stick in one hand (One hand) Smokin', turn that lil' boy to a strain [Verse 3: Strick] I was busted when they did the weigh-in (Did the weigh-in) I'm a champion, Tom Payton (Tom Payton) I can't fu*k with no b*tch that's too nasty (Too nasty) My pinky ring look like baguette ('Guettes) We flew private, the airport ain't check me (Ha) I dress like I just came from France Mix-match the Virgil and the [?] (Pocket) Swap out the [pacer?] with Gucci [Chorus: Gunna] Come and tell me what's your occupation (Yeah) Laugh, I make a lot of faces (Ha) Yeah, I smash a lot of ladies (Ladies) Hit the dab, I'm intoxicated ('Cated) And she tap out, but I can strain it (Strain) I'm 'bout to swerve, I don't feel like waitin' A hundred thou', what I spent on a panting (A thou') ni**as bow down, act like you fainted I've been outside, I'm going plane (I'm outside, bro) I'm 'bout to pop out, I hear what you sayin' (I heard you) Take a look at my b*tch, she slayin' (Slayin') She just flew to the A from L.A. (L.A.) Your boy hop out a minivan I hop out with some drip from Japan (Japan) F&N, it's a stick in one hand (One hand) Smokin', turn that lil' boy to a strain

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