Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off Top, artist - Latto
Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Off Top |
Ah-ah, Big Latto, brr |
Yeah, yeah |
(Hitmaka) |
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy) |
They all be fly, ain’t shit like them (Yeah) |
Drop racks on fabric, I don’t sit like them (Yeah) |
Beat a bitch in front of her mama and baby |
These hands go crazy, make a bitch act dumb |
All white when I come through (Huh?) |
Caught her at the light, hit the bitch with the one-two (Huh?) |
Your nigga ain’t hard, fuck around and catch one too (Yeah) |
Real big stepper, crime scene taped up, real big letters, yeah |
Jumped off the porch to a Porsche with them horses (Skrrt) |
Don’t get extorted, bitch, I do extortion |
Drip on a bitch, all my diamonds assorted (Ice) |
My pussy expensive, boy, you can’t afford it (Uh) |
Young and I’m bad, I’m saditty and pretty (Pretty) |
And I get active, I make a ho feel it (Baddie) |
Glock in my panty, don’t make me go get it (Uh) |
Nasty, he tryna fuck on my period (Ooh) |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Make a nigga look back, ain’t never gon' front |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Make a nigga look back, ain’t never gon' front |
Never tell a ho nothin', keep shit to myself |
39 five hundred my belt |
Never needed no help to shit on you |
Loyalty over royalty, I been on it |
Pack ever come back light, we spinnin' |
Nigga steady hittin' my pints, he finished |
Back in the day, we’d tear him through his stitches |
Now every night, turn niggas to bitches |
I don’t like pictures |
Fuck you mean? |
Baddie in the west way from the south |
Come and fuck with me, I’m up from the beans |
I fuck with weed and a lil' bit of coke |
Real dope boy, spend five on coats |
I used to sell soap to them boys in the feds |
Hooked on Wock', still lookin' for the red |
Four-five Glock, big 3−0 |
Twenty-five hundred, tryna fuck the CEO |
Better not play with my team, then this shit get turnt |
Please no fire, lil' bitch, I’m hurt |
Bustin' the wire, got thirties |
Please freeze |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' (Bitch) |
Them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Make a nigga look back, ain’t never gon' front |
Off top, man, them hoes ain’t never on nothin' |
Make a nigga look back, ain’t never gon' front |