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nick b - get off lyrics

[intro]
what, what, what, what, yeah

[chorus: nick b]
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
water drippin’ down my wrist, yeah yeah
ay, no
when i shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah

[verse 1: nick b]
yeah we in the school, yeah we hittin’ on the juul
i don’t really gon’ [?], i don’t care about no rule
boy what you talkin’ ’bout, i ain’t hear you out
yeah you see i wanna a lot of money, but i like the clout, [?]
ay
what, what, what, yeah
yo b+tch be sniffin’ the coke, ay
yo girl be [?] blow, ay
you could have talked her [?] that girl is over there with my bro, ay
i [?] but she wanna watch [?], ay
i can’t do that sh+t, she gotta go, ay
i been making moves, ay
i been pushing work, ay
like in call of duty i got all thе percs
i know you want my instagram, you gotta lurk
b+tch i’m the sh+t, don’t you end up on a f+cking shirt
just graduatеd and i’m in a bentley truck
and b+tches hit my line ’cause they see me coming up
sorry you can’t hang with us, you acting h+lla sus
and i don’t give a f+ck, no i don’t
[chorus: nick b]
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
water drippin’ down my wrist, yeah yeah
ay, no
when i shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
water drippin’ down my wrist, yeah yeah
ay, no
when i shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah (woah)
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah

[verse 2: h+lla sketchy]
ay
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
[?] she just wanna f+ck me for my [?], yeah yeah
stick in the back and that sh+t go pah, bang
[pics in?] my phone [?] it’s blah blah
they used to hate on me now i’m getting guap and everybody cease to see i’m running to the top
yo girl slipped through, now she serving good top
top on the f+cking drugs, i don’t give a f+ck, non+stop
yeah yeah
who the f+ck is you?
yeah yeah
all black on the coupe, yeah yeah
she want me for my loot, yeah yeah
do not f+ck on my mood
you got your b+tch trippin’ like a pool, acting like a fool
off the xans, b+tch we [?] acting like a fan
run the money like a motherf+cking track+star
speed the foreign yeah, i’m racing like it’s nascar
you got your b+tch trippin’ like a pool, acting like a fool
off the xans, b+tch we [?] acting like a fan
run the money like a motherf+cking track+star
speed the foreign yeah, i’m racing like it’s nascar
[chorus: nick b]
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
water drippin’ down my wrist, yeah yeah
ay, no
when i shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah
water drippin’ down my wrist, yeah yeah
ay, no
when i shoot it gotta kick, yeah yeah (woah)
b+tch get up off my d+ck, yeah yeah

- nick b lyrics

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