Off the Head

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[Intro: Jay Fizzle] Yeah [?] In the booth with this shit for real [?] [?] nigga It's a big blunt, jalato Bitch [Verse 1: Jay Fizzle] Jalato knock a nigga ass out, Mike Tyson Brand new Rolie, put [?] I just fuck this bitch, just because she said she liked me I can't spare a bitch, unless she fat, ugly or trifling I just copped a spot, and that bitch look like the White House Walk up out the party, [?] damn, who turned the lights out? Most these niggas snitching, I'm like damn, who let the mice out? 50 K, nothing but hundreds, I just brought them racks out Looking for your bitch, she in my jag giving neck Gang got her open, and they might not give her back Don't aproach me 'bout that ho, get your bitch in check We toat dracos, not no techs Better come with your vest All my niggas, they focused Used to shoot out that Focus Big Glocks didn't need no holdsters Fuck around and get toasted Back then, man, I was roguish Now [?] rich I'm balling like I play ball, I'm blowing money for shit It's like I hit a lick, two bricks on my outfit Fucked this bitch, damn, she super thick, damn, she super thick Damn, I'm flexing, diamonds on my fist Diamonds on my wrist, damn, I'm flexing Damn, I'm filthy rich, damn, I'm filthy rich [Chorus: Jay Fizzle] Off the head with this shit, ain't gotta write it Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting Brand new Rollie, fuck that [?] Them niggas out here hating, but bitches like me Off the head with this shit, ain't gotta write it Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting Brand new Rollie, fuck that [?] Them niggas out here hating, but bitches like me [Verse 2: Bino Brown] I got a brand new Rollie You know I don't fuck with no [?] I hit the club, I make it rain My chain, it strike like it's lightning I fucked your bitch, now you fighting Speak nothing but facts, no writing My heart, it's cold as a viking Don't fuck with you niggas, I'm dyking I'm fresher [?] they don't have a clue I'm shitting on niggas, I do number two My flag is red, my hundreds is blue [?] don't fuck with no [?] Fuck with my paper, I'm fucking with you [?] with a roof I'm a big dog [?] roof You know I'm the shit when I pull up in coupes I can't fuck with her, 'cause she [?] [?] I fucked your bitch, and [?] Ain't sharing that bitch, you niggas too [?] You niggas [?] 'cause I [?] I'm feeling like Gucci, got money on the floor I keep it too pimpin, I might take your ho I keep it too pimpin, I might take your ho Off the head with this shit, ain't gotta write it Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting Brand new Rollie, fuck that [?] Them niggas out here hating, but bitches like me Off the head with this shit, ain't gotta write it Diamonds on my neck, look like they fighting Brand new Rollie, fuck that [?] Them niggas out here hating, but bitches like me
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Fizzle
- Bino Brown