I HATE MY JOB (Explicit) Lyrics

Yeah

Ahoof

Let's go

I hate working

I hate working

I hate working

I hate working

But I'm always on my job

Let's go

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

When I wake up in the morning

Ain't finished stretching and yawning

Already thinking about a plan

So I can get out of going

To the place where they pay me

Just to sit here daily

Listening to people's problems

That shit driving me crazy

Got to think on my toes

Yeah you know how it goes

So I picked up the phone

While I'm plugging my nose

I ain't coming in today

I done came down with flu

Well sorry to hear that Boss

We could have really used

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

Now when I go to the office

I be super stressed out

Soon as I walk through the door

Wished I had walked right back out

It's to early for your pleasantries

Get out of my face

I'll be grateful if you let leave

What time is my break

Talking about overtime

You must be out of your mind

I came in at eleven

I was scheduled at nine

If I didn't have bills

I would probably quit

This your new favorite song

If you relate to this shit

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate it I hate it

I hate it I hate it

I wish I could erase it

Find another way to make this paper

Yeah I hate it I hate it

I hate it I hate it

Making the most of a bad situation

But they keep on testing my patience

Yeah I hate it I hate it

I hate it I hate it

I'm highly aggravated

Trying to fight whoever made it

Yeah I hate it I hate it

I really fucking hate it

I feel slavery is wrong y'all

That's what I made this song for

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job

I hate my fucking job