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​cowbla - off that! lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
talkin’ all that sh+t gon’ get you popped in yo nose
i got the gang, full team, we gon’ drop on yo home
you p+ssy wanna be like me, why can’t you leave me alone?
and they be slayin’ on a beat but i’ma have to oppose
i got these b+tches talkin’ to me, feel like i’m on a roll
and dreamybull, i’m in yo crib, my .40 boutta go blow
and they gon’ know my name for ages, stay engraved in a stone
i said i’m gonna fumble the bag but she be playin’ my songs, tell her

[verse 1]
they gon’ send him off the map, faygo said i’m off the map
only sent a couple fit pics, got yo b+tch, she on my lap
but yo b+tch is actin’ crazy, i can tell she off of that
i got chips, big stacks, she gon’ hit it wit’ a strap, uh
i’m only fourteen, how the f+ck did i even get here?
barely droppin’ songs, i’m still pleasin’ yo b+tches ears
they gon’ bite my style, steal my flow for fifty years
keep on moving like this, i’ll be quickly surpassin’ my peers

[interlude]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 2]
the way i switch on these b+tches, i’m feelin’ different
the way i be gettin’ lit by the beat, i can feel it liftin’
i say they beggin’ me to deliver like by the minute
i say, yes, i guarantee that i’m never reachin’ my limit, hold up

[bridge]
droppin hits, i thought you might like that
’cause yo b+tch bumpin’ my sh+t, in a white maybach
you say my sh+t is ass, because you implied that
so stay yo ass right there, ’cause i might bite back, uh

[chorus]
talkin’ all that sh+t gon’ get you popped in yo nose
i got the gang, full team, we gon’ drop on yo home
you p+ssy wanna be like me, why can’t you leave me alone?
and they be slayin’ on a beat but i’ma have to oppose
i got these b+tches talkin’ to me, feel like i’m on a roll
and dreamybull, i’m in yo crib, my .40 boutta go blow
and they gon’ know my name for ages, stay engraved in a stone
i said i’m gonna fumble the bag but she be playin’ my songs, tell her
talkin’ all that sh+t gon’ get you popped in yo nose
i got the gang, full team, we gon’ drop on yo home
you p+ssy wanna be like me, why can’t you leave me alone?
and they be slayin’ on a beat but i’ma have to oppose
i got these b+tches talkin’ to me, feel like i’m on a roll
and dreamybull, i’m in yo crib, my .40 boutta go blow
and they gon’ know my name for ages, stay engraved in a stone
i said i’m gonna fumble the bag but she be playin’ my songs, tell her



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