BlueBand TrE - Off the Rip paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Off the Rip - BlueBand TrE




Let's get it man
Udiggwhatimsaying
No shoe strings on my shoes I never trip
Yeah he got a lot of guns a lot of clips
Big Glock 40 he shoot off his hip
He the type of nigga never talk shoot off the rip
On my feet I got Margiely
Bitch thick Ass super fat jiggle jelly
All these niggas rats
Hell of snitches yeah they telling
Healthy shit
Smoking all this shit
A lot of lettuce
You said that you got that strong gas
Gone mail it
Pull my dick out piss on the bitches R Kelly
Let me grab my phone
Got to meet her at the Telly
When we fuck bitch don't touch my Celly
I got so many black diamonds
They on me like a slave
They better not fuck with me
They know I'll rage
You can't get out this shit
Nigga you know this a Maze
I got to get my money from the bitch
She stripped my clothes off
Yeah she got carats in her nose
Might snatch her nose off
If he got to hop out when he drive-by
He'll take the doors off
Yeah it's sports mode all in this car
Can't catch when I take off
Nigga you better not cough
Cause I swear you dropped
Yeah they gone pop your top
Yea imma' pop your thoughts
All them lil niggas just soft
Yeah they just mad how we ball
Look at your phone who gone call
Pick up your phone who you call
I promise I'm killing 'em all
Don't care you big or you small
Don't care if you big or you small
Yeah
No shoe strings on my shoes I never trip
Yeah he got a lot of guns a lot of clips
Big Glock 40 he shoot off his hip
He the type of nigga never talk shoot off the rip
On my feet I got Margiely
Bitch thick Ass super fat jiggle jelly
All these niggas rats
Hell of snitches yeah they telling
Healthy shit
Smoking all this shit
A lot of lettuce
You said that you got that strong gas
Gone mail it



Writer(s): Casey Mcmillan, Ja’quavious Bardley, Quentin Shemwell


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