Smokepurpp and Lil Pump - Off My Chest

(Ayy)
(Hey, Smokepurpp)
Ayy
Ayy, y'all, ayy, y'all ready?
Who said that? Ayy, whold on, who said that?
Who said that? Who said that shit?
What's up, nigga? Come up here, what's up?
(Oh my God, oh no)
Yeah, nigga, that's how we rockin', nigga
Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga
Yeah

I had to get this shit off of my chest (woo-hoo)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts (it was me)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts, yeah (woo-hoo)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go)

Rockstar shit, I'm on all of these drugs
Fucked her, duh
Young nigga came from the trenches (trenches)
He ain't really ballin', we gon' bench 'em (woo-hoo)
Hop in that Tesla, I take off like zoom (zoom)
Big .45 in my pocket go boom
I pop the Molly, my mouth full of shrooms
Tr-Travis, Highest in the Room (let's go)
I was skippin' class, I was sellin' drugs
I-I'm from Carol City, all I know is thug (bitch)
Bitches on my body like a bed bug
Stick on the TEC, all I know it bust (ayy, hey)
Back in high school, used to take bus
Hoes didn't like me, I was getting dubbed (ayy, hey)
Young rich nigga, came from Section 8
Paid in full, A Boogie, load the .38 (ee-hee, yeah, let's go)

I had to get this shit off of my chest (woo-hoo)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts (it was me)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts, yeah (woo-hoo)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (yeah, yeah, let's go)
I had to get this shit off of my chest (ooh)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts (it was me)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go, yuh, yuh)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts, yeah (woo hoo, bich)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet (woo)
I had to get this shit off of my chest (Let's go, yuh)

Get this shit off of my chest (ooh)
On my Lord, I need a pint of the Tech (yeah)
Invisible set, diamonds, they wet (woo)
I bust a nut, then tell her to fetch (bitch, ayy)
This bitch got Corona, I don't wanna see her (no, no)
All these white hoes on my dick just like Bieber (yeah)
I took a sixty and then had a seizure (whoa)
I'm chargin' fifty-five pops for a feature (yeah)
I-11 is closed (huh?), ba-back to pimpin' these hoes (ooh, brrt)
You gotta go (go), still-still screamin' out, "Free Joe" (bitch, yuh, yuh)
You're boyfriend is broke (huh?)
You're mad 'cause his car got towed (yeah, brrt, brrt)
Whip it up, both eyes closed (whip, whip)
F&N hit him, neck bone (ayy-ayy, yeah)

I had to get this shit off of my chest (woo-hoo)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts (it was me)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts, yeah (woo-hoo)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest ( let's go, yeah, let's go)
I had to get this shit off of my chest (woo-hoo)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts (it was me)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (let's go)
Bad bitch and I bought her some breasts, yeah (woo-hoo)
Fuck it, put the bitch on the jet
I had to get this shit off of my chest (yeah)

Written by:
Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Gazzy Garcia, Matthew McCobin, Diego Faras

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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