ฟังเพลงGet The Fuck Off My Dick (Explicit)

Get The f**k Off My d**k - Vince Staples

Written by：Vince Staples

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k

Yeah I ain't takin' no more calls might think about calling it quits

Press is tryin' to block my blessings no more talking to Vince

Np and XXL man I can't tell which is which

Missed the mark I think my label need a marketin' switch

Hold up switch the flow up I won't roll for nothing

Rappers ho up then they blow up guess who do the f**kin'

V ma and Grammy snubbin' not walking through no clubs

Homie you can keep your money it don't do nothing for me

Heard they looking for me yeah you're a dummy yeah

Have somebody find your body parts run and run it yeah

Aye bay bay ain't for play sear the steaks steal the wraith

And them wraiths is ugly by the way

We see you got money to spend but nonetheless

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k

I'm from Ramona no school diploma

We caught him slippin' he in a coma

You got two choices lose your life or your persona

I still hear voices from them nights I hit them corners

Walked through the mo ma just did the feature hit the scene

And blew the quota I might do toshiyuki kita for the sofa

Might save my Nike check and spend my coca cola

Don't count my packets pocket rocket leave you tore up

Time to glow up from the floor up how I came

You don't know my pain b**ch don't act like you don't know my name

Don't record me man b**ch you see me try board this plane

Don't you touch my frame still the one who bust you in your brain

I don't f**k with fame you don't see me in no f**kin' chains

Ain't no f**kin' slave def jam ain't gon' put me on no pay

This the sound I made won't nobody knock me off my wave

I'm the god in this f**k up off my d**k

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k

Get the f**k off now get the f**k off my d**k

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my car or my crib

Hard to tell which one more perfect man my art or my b**ch

Avaunt grade with this sh*t get your jaws off my d**k