Go Off 歌詞
Go Off - Hustle Gang/B.o.B/T.I./Yung Booke/Tokyo Jetz/Trae Tha Truth/Young Dro
Lyrics by:Clifford Harris/Bobby Simmons/Kedral Long/Shauntrell Pender/Frazier Thompson/Jacquez Lowe/Shomari Wilson
Composed by:Clifford Harris/Bobby Simmons/Kedral Long/Shauntrell Pender/Frazier Thompson/Jacquez Lowe/Shomari Wilson
Sho Nuff
Sho Nuff
Sho Nuff
Sho Nuff
Big s**t everywhere we kick it
Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go
Just stay high fly as a first class ticket
A bunch of b***hes wit' me boy you better believe
I'ma show her how to go off go off
Go off go off go off go off go off
Make the h*e go off go off
Go off go off go off go off
We go up go off go off
Make them b***hes go off
She just wanna show off
Molly got her up late like I'm your h*e
I'm being goin' so off finna rip the door off
Rockstar lifestyle heavy metal mohawk
Hmm say BoB forever I'ma be ridin' whatever whip
With a fine big booty chick tryna find a better b***h
You try me h*e you die tryna find some better dick
The blunt 'cause see I'm the finest daddy's here h*e
Shades on Ray Ban dark as Akon
All these n***as taking shots I got Bobby-Ray guns Pow
Genesis chilling with my day ones
I ain't saving hoes I ain't got no cape on I got
B***hes with plenty body a*s don't fit their skinny body
Bustin' out these legs and show her camera told everybody D**n
I beat that p***y paralyse it kill it
Then tell her man he can come identify it
Big s**t everywhere we kick it
Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go
Just stay fly as a first class ticket
A bunch of b***hes wit' me boy you better believe
I'ma show her how to go off
Go off go off go off go off go off go off
Make the h*e go off go off
Go off go off go off go off
We go up go off go off
B***h you better go up
F**k it let's have a h*e up
And wrong if she eat too
So you want me to leave with you what
Bad b***hes wit' me yeah
You know I keep a few of them
Know it ain't enough if it's the gang
And just two of them
And um I've been the s**t since I was a lil'
The hoes don't f**k wit' or even piss on y'all n***as
I don't laugh and joke with
'Em Kevin Hart can make 'em giggle
Her a*s up face down with her face all in the pickle
Ay before they take a shot you wetter than a pool bih
Baby cut the act girl you must be tryin' to fool me
Heard you knew some tricks girl
You must be tryin' to school me
No phones in the room baby that's the only room fee
Told bae not to try 'cause two me
And rico from the back
Doin' the dougie with the fool in you
Got her on the knees like she praying to my
What you talkin that I only go swimming if the pool
Big s**t everywhere we kick it
Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go
Just stay fly as a first class ticket
A bunch of b***hes wit' me boy you better believe
I'ma show her how to go off
Go off go off go off go off go off go off
Make the h*e go off go off
Go off go off go off go off
We go up go off go off
All up in the club I think I'm finna go off
Look at my shoes d**n it I'm finna show off
I'm blowin real pressure my Gucci shoes are better
It's slap a b***h contest go off you better b***h go
Wait she beg me to kid I'm tryna kiss me a body
Put that a*s in position and work it up like a hobby
Soon as I finish up she gon' introduced to that lobby
Told her she would be
No new edition like I was Bobby
Get a slap a b***h contest over my b***h foreign
When we leave the club I'ma eat the P***y for fun
I might do the dougie like Booke and hit it like that
I ain't Kevin Gates but
I eat that booty for a stack let's go
Nah she gon' get this workout in a different weight class
Say she need this new dick probably 'cause they can't last
B***h I'm gon' take flight now
It's time to plane crash
I pull up with that top back bottom of the
Big s**t everywhere we kick it
Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go
Just stay fly as a first class ticket
A bunch of b***hes wit' me boy you better believe
I'ma show her how to go off go off
Go off go off go off go off go off
Make the h*e go off go off
Go off go off go off go off
We go up go off go off