HG Profit - Show Off

When I’m in spot lil bitch
I’m the shit ima show off
Lil nigga talking hot shit
Get the shit slapped out em
Tryna show off
She just wanna slide in the whip
Love the drip
Now she really tryna show off
Gotta hit the click no chips
Trust me I aint loving on no
Thots
Loving on no thots
Ain’t no talk I’ma blast off
Stay fresh as hell when the feds watch
Watch just glide no tick tock
When hit the spot
Hoes jaw drop
Got a half a glue in my
Left sock
Keep a blue flag in the left pocket
But most of my nigga be straight mobbin
Rap game locked like a safe on it
Show no hate
But I welcome all of it
Tennis chain looking so damn flawless
Please don’t try less you want problems
Have my niggas on yo head
Like a damn bonnet
Drip too sick
Left her astonished
She ask profit
Why you so cocky
I’m in my own lane
Can’t nobody stop me
When I’m in the spot
Yeah I get it popping
Lames out here tryna sell Non sense
I can tell by the pods
That your shit Garbage
Double ggs
On the sweats
You don’t know
About me
Niggas hate that I floss
Like a dental doctor
Most niggas be acting
They should win a Oscar
Ion care what a pussy
Nigga Say about me
Got it from the mud
You don’t know about me
Graduated from the house
Can’t get the dawg out me
When I’m in spot lil bitch
I’m the shit ima show off
Lil nigga talking hot shit
Get the shit slapped out em
Tryna show off
She just wanna slide in the whip
Love the drip
Now she really tryna show off
Gotta hit the click no chips
Trust me I aint loving on no
Thots
Loving on no thots
When I’m in the spot
Know I shut it down
All then hoes wanna flock
Yeah they jockin him
On my way to the top
I don’t need permission
Niggas hating on the swag
Got em all offended
I am married to the gwop
Can I get a witness
Hating niggas
Get Stretched like they doin fitness
You are dealing with the best
Come get a issue
Blowin sour when I’m stress
Gotta free my mental
Shawty arch be the best
Cut her like a ginsu
All I know is go flex
I am so official
White girl Blew her nose like she had a tissue
All my coke A1
Man that bitch vicious
Can’t no thots come around
Y’all ain’t beneficial
Need a bitch some bank
And she own a business
All my pods
Sure stank
Like a skunk wit him
Blowing smoke on her back
While she falsetto
Love my bitches boujee
With a lil ghetto
Gotta stay low
Mashin on the pedal
If you need pull strings like
My name gepetto
You ain’t been where I been
Came up from the ghetto
You ain’t been where I been
Came up from the ghetto
Stay sinnin
But I pray that I get better
I don’t know half speed
Keep applying pressure
Got watch who I trust it
Could be a set up
When I’m in spot lil bitch
I’m the shit ima show off
Lil nigga talking hot shit
Get the shit slapped out em
Tryna show off
She just wanna slide in the whip
Love the drip
Now she really tryna show off
Gotta hit the click no chips
Trust me I aint loving on no
Thots
Loving on no thots

Written by:
William Moore III

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