Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off Top, artist - DaBaby. Album song Baby Talk 5, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: South Coast
Song language: English
Off Top |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ha, bitch |
I’m really Rich |
Okay, I got too many rooms inside my crib |
I’m on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live |
I just sat with the label, but I didn’t sign the deal |
I told my plug to turn me up |
He told me, «Boy, you need to chill» |
And I’ma keep the fucking swanging 'til we got a fucking M |
Forever loyal to the family, never switch up on my friends |
Inside the gate been pushing weight before I ever seen a gym |
Took a loss for thirty thousand when I dropped Above the Rim |
They talking money when we meeting, ain’t no need to meet again |
Ain’t no capping in my rapping, so I never need a pen |
I like a freak to mind her business, tell the people I’m her friend |
I play for keeps |
I get the pussy, then I dip ‘em in the wind |
I’m a motherfucking pimp |
I fuck her once, I fuck again |
Yeah |
If I ain’t on Patron, I’m on the Hen' |
And I ain’t tryna kick it with you niggas, fuck a friend |
All these bitches in my mention, liking pictures on the 'Gram |
I’m having way too much fun shittin' on you niggas |
They knocking on my door |
'Cause I’m different on you niggas |
How can I ignore that I’m the sickest ever did it? |
Rocking shiny clothes and dancing in my videos like Diddy |
I’m that nigga in my city |
And if a fuck nigga ever hatin', he only hatin' 'cause he ain’t with me |
And if a lil' bitch you hear is talking down, the bitch is talking down because |
she in her feelings |
Know you heard 'bout Baby Jesus |
Everybody round ‘em winning |
I just did a show in Charlotte and bitches wrapped around the building |
And, I got too many rooms inside my crib |
I’m on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live |
I just got lost, I used my GPS to take me to my fridge |
I told my baby momma she can work for me and watch the kid |
Before I leave I kiss my daughter, my lil' baby getting big |
When she was born, I told her she gon' be 13 in a Benz |
Steady flexing on my old friend, I just dropped my next again |
I’m smoking OG with my old head, talking shit and drinking gin |
Fucking rook, you know you should’ve checked the pack |
You bought the floop, I did the scoop |
Just made the play in public housing, rocking skinny jeans and boots |
These bitches hanging on my dick, they keep on saying I’m the truth |
Bitches see me and they squeeze me, got the juice |
I’m on the flock three times a week, for stuffing dick inside your boo |
She call my phone, I’m coming over |
Put it on her, she like, «Ooh» |
I’m setting trends for all these niggas tryna copy what I do |
But you can’t never be like me, you might as well just be like you |
Coolest monkey in the jungle, nigga, motherfuck a zoo |
Got monkey nuts below that AK, bitch pull up go with yo move |
Any nigga touch my family |
I pull up, shoot up the school |
Had niggas begging me to calm down |
Bet you niggas gon' get the law now |
I ain’t finna talk to nan nigga on the internet |
'Cause when I bump into him, I’m a drawdown |
Nigga don’t know what to do with me |
They put a wall up, I tear a wall down |
Fuck a nigga, I ain’t falling for it |
Never fall off, never fall down |
Fuck them other niggas, we ball |
'Til they come and make us put the ball down |
I got too many rooms inside my crib |
I’m on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live |
Nigga |
And I ain’t write none of that shit, nigga |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
And bitch, I don’t play |