Trae Tha Truth, Jared and Moxiii Double Dee - 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 DOB?" airplane nigga like BOB
I'm a boss ass nigga, no JOB (No what?)
You be startin' shit, never POP
Send shout's to my niggas in the POD
Fly ass hoes like TLC
They don't want no scrubs, just TLC
(Ooh, oooh) tLC, TLC
I'ma get mine off TOP
Come to my bag, it's COD
When it come to this shit, I'm a GOD (GOD)
I'ma get mine off TOP
Yeah, I'ma get mine off TOP
Walk in the spot, make it POP
Everybody in the club tryna bе on me

Hatin' on me, bettеr 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 GOAT
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
VIP, 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 DOB?" airplane nigga like BOB
I'm a boss ass nigga, no JOB (No what?)
You be startin' shit, never POP
Send shout's to my niggas in the POD
Fly ass hoes like TLC
They don't want no scrubs, just TLC
(Ooh, oooh) tLC, TLC
Racked up nigga, but I be lowkey
All city nigga what I BOD

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 PLUG
(Ain't no plug)

OG 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 DOB?" airplane nigga like BOB
I'm a boss ass nigga, no JOB (No what?)
You be startin' shit, never POP
Send shout's to my niggas in the POD
Fly ass hoes like TLC
They don't want no scrubs, just TLC
(Ooh, oooh) tLC, TLC
I'ma get mine off TOP
Come to my bag, it's COD
When it come to this shit, I'm a GOD (GOD)
I'ma get mine off TOP
Yeah, I'ma get mine off TOP
Walk in the spot, make it POP
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 DOG
I done hit yo ho, tell her BRB
Can't call my phone, can't be on me
Can't catch me, fuck that COP
Don't ask 'bout me, I stay lowkey
My mind on money, that's MOB
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 DOB?" airplane nigga like BOB
I'm a boss ass nigga, no JOB (No what?)
You be startin' shit, never POP
Send shout's to my niggas in the POD
Fly ass hoes like TLC
They don't want no scrubs, just TLC
(Ooh, oooh) tLC, TLC
I'ma get mine off TOP
Come to my bag, it's COD
When it come to this shit, I'm a GOD (GOD)
I'ma get mine off TOP
Yeah, I'ma get mine off TOP
Walk in the spot, make it POP
Everybody in the club tryna be on me

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