Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off Top, artist - Trae Tha Truth. Date of issue: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Off Top |
| Hey, hey, uh, hey |
| Hey, hey, hey, uh, hey |
| Hey, hey, hey, uh, hey |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me) |
| Told her «'Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?» |
| Airplane nigga like B.O.B |
| I’m a boss ass nigga, no J.O.B. |
| (No what?) |
| You be startin' shit, never P.O.P |
| Send shout’s to my niggas in the P.O.D |
| Fly ass hoes like TLC |
| They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. |
| (Ooh, oooh) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D |
| When it come to this shit, I’m a G.O.D. |
| (G.O.D.) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P |
| Everybody in the club tryna be on me |
| Hatin' on me, better know they was broke |
| So much ice, you can hit up a slope |
| Niggas ain’t shit, so I stay on my note |
| H-Town king, yeah they say I’m the G.O.A.T |
| Me and lil' bro tryna fill up the bank |
| Brand new whip make you get up and think |
| So much gas, he can fill up a tank |
| Brand new cup, go on fill up a drank |
| Any spot I hit is finna get packed |
| V.I.P., the shooter, he in the back |
| She a stallion, tryna get on her back |
| I’m a savage, I don’t know how to act |
| Brand new bag, got me lookin' like a star |
| Hope it’s soft when she get up in her car |
| Talk my shit, I’m bar after bar |
| Can’t be stopped, niggas ain’t up to par |
| Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me) |
| Told her «'Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?» |
| Airplane nigga like B.O.B |
| I’m a boss ass nigga, no J.O.B. |
| (No what?) |
| You be startin' shit, never P.O.P |
| Send shout’s to my niggas in the P.O.D |
| Fly ass hoes like TLC |
| They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. |
| (Ooh, oooh) |
| Racked up nigga, but I be lowkey |
| All city nigga what I B.O.D |
| Got a baby and a Creole freak |
| I don’t know nobody flyer than me |
| I don’t know nobody higher than me |
| If a nigga can’t sell me a whole damn bag then that nigga ain’t no P.L.U.G. |
| (Ain't no plug) |
| O.G. |
| niggas in the back of the club |
| Wouldn’t give me no dap, wouldn’t show me no love |
| I don’t give a fuck about none of that shit |
| I ain’t never had nothin', I ain’t never had a hug (Nope, nope) |
| Niggas know me, I’m the one in the cut |
| From the Southwest side, get it straight out the mud |
| If it ain’t 'bout no money you should know about me, my nigga, you should know |
| it’s a dub |
| Uptown nigga gettin' A-Town love |
| Uptown nigga gettin' H-Town love |
| If you really got a problem, you should call my phone |
| Nigga no internet play, no subs |
| Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me) |
| Told her «'Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?» |
| Airplane nigga like B.O.B |
| I’m a boss ass nigga, no J.O.B. |
| (No what?) |
| You be startin' shit, never P.O.P |
| Send shout’s to my niggas in the P.O.D |
| Fly ass hoes like TLC |
| They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. |
| (Ooh, oooh) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D |
| When it come to this shit, I’m a G.O.D. |
| (G.O.D.) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P |
| Everybody in the club tryna be on me |
| ABN in the cut, we deep, lil' nigga |
| Skrrt off, Trackhawk, new Jeep (Skrrt) |
| From the west, but I move through the east, lil' nigga |
| Better ask yo ho, I’m a beast (Grrr) |
| Better watch your tone 'fore you speak, lil' nigga |
| Outside everyday of the week (Outside) |
| Be baggin' hoes, go on freak, lil' nigga, we taxin', ain’t shit cheap (Get |
| money) |
| Got bitches on bitches, no D.O.G |
| I done hit yo ho, tell her B.R.B |
| Can’t call my phone, can’t be on me |
| Can’t catch me, fuck that C.O.P |
| Don’t ask 'bout me, I stay lowkey |
| My mind on money, that’s M.O.B |
| Got too many hoes, can’t cheat on me |
| And I keep a hunnid K you’ll see on me |
| Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me) |
| Told her «'Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?» |
| Airplane nigga like B.O.B |
| I’m a boss ass nigga, no J.O.B. |
| (No what?) |
| You be startin' shit, never P.O.P |
| Send shout’s to my niggas in the P.O.D |
| Fly ass hoes like TLC |
| They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. |
| (Ooh, oooh) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D |
| When it come to this shit, I’m a G.O.D. |
| (G.O.D.) |
| I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P |
| Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P |
| Everybody in the club tryna be on me |