Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off Top, artist - Juvenile. Date of issue: 02.11.1998
Song language: English
Off Top |
| Wodie we get down but to a certain extent |
| All that cha shoin’with them hoes be gettin my name bent |
| I’m showin’you love but I love my money even mo Disrespect me or play me off the top you gotta go My people played me, we ain’t getting down no more |
| Look that aint how its 'posed to be but thats the way its gone go I aint with that front shit |
| That playin’with gun shit |
| That fuckin’with niggas who think they run shit |
| All that tongue shit |
| When my gun click, niggas silencing down |
| You was hollin’like a motherfucker bitch holla at me now |
| Peep, what made a nigga wanna go and mess with me bone |
| And he gettin’on my nerves, I’m bout to go in his home |
| Bitch my brother aint no hoe |
| Bitch my mother aint no hoe |
| Bitch my father aint no hoe |
| Why you try ta play me like a hoe |
| Shit, I might as well just go head on and bust his head |
| Cuz them people gone give me the charge anyway |
| If he come up dead |
| Now tell’em bout that beemer I got |
| Tell’em bout that new home I got |
| Tell’em bout that Cutlass on chrome I got |
| You ta show ya shit |
| Thats why you showed you was a bitch |
| Now you runnin with yo melon cuz you know you gone get it split |
| Niggas ridin’impala’s with them rattler stripes |
| Passin’hollin at hoes with the fuck finger sayin fuck’em black |
| I’m stackin’Gs movin keys thats my life black |
| Niggas orderin’vests |
| Just ta protect they chests |
| And duckin’these niggas tryin ta use they smith-n-wessons |
| Playboy, I’m ridin’in suburbans |
| To Land Rovers to Range Rovers, niggas with automatics |
| Niggas ridin’big bodies I done did that |
| I’m ridin’jags drop top and I can do that |
| I’m lettin’these hoes hair blow if they got that |
| I don’t fuck with bald head hoes I aint with that |
| I talk shit and I got the cream and the jewels to do that |
| I walk it like I talk playboy you can believe that |
| The new ice, yellow diamonds and I’m loving that |
| Blue diamonds Big Tymin and I’m with that |
| I done made more money independent than a major nigga went gold |
| I put that on my soul and my gold |
| And my 20 inch rims on my Range Rover with TVs |
| And I’m lovin’these hoes I flip mo keys |
| than a acrobat ten nigga you can believe that |
| Me and my brother go rock for rock |
| Walk block for block |
| And if we got beef with a nigga we’ll go glock for glock |
| No mo sellin’keys on the d.l. |
| I wanna holla at v.l. |
| Lets say rest in peace to L and T nigga |
| I live my life on full |
| Unzip my pants and I pull |
| A big dick baby |
| You look sick maybe |
| You can use a nigga that’ll hold ya hand |
| I tell ya what ya suck my dick I’ll be your man |
| Now here it is diamonds for the bithces that I fuck |
| Not, I get the pussy make like donald and duck |
| To the next project scattered site or crib |
| Slangin’dick where you live |
| I don’t really give, a precious second of my pimp playa time |
| You can taste the kool-aid but don’t drink the wine |
| Holy Roley diamond bezel, 20 inch whezel |
| 98 cromed out gangsta grizeal |
| Take one of my bitches and I’m fuckin |
| Sistas anties grandmas and cousins |
| Mommas baby mommas family members and all that shit |
| If the bitch need guidance them I’m her pimp |
| Whoa check this out ya dig |
| Its a lot of niggas out here baller blockin |
| see what I’m sayin’standin’in the way |
| let the fuckin’ballas through see what I’m sayin |
| ya’ll niggas had the catalogs |
| see what I’m sayin’now pass that bitch on man |
| let a real nigga you know play his thang man |
| its some niggas out here ridin’on 20s ya dig on yokahamas |
| skinnys and all that kinda shit see what I’m sayin' |
| I mean wood ever fuckin where |
| See what I’m sayin’bro you love that huh. |
| Yeah I love that |
| Convertable tops |
| I love that Cash Money symbol on my chest |
| and these diamonds shinin’from here to Magnolia Projects |
| Ya heard me? |
| That’s what I’m talkin’bout man aint nothin’like man, |
| Cause you know sometimes I let these lil girls |
| lick my chains man you know |
| You can’t be kissin on me but you can kiss my diamonds |
| and shit aint nothin’wrong with that that’s beautiful baby |
| That is truly beautiful |
| This shit is pimpalicious see what I’m sayin |
| I just love that |