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lirik lagu off the noggin – breadwinna gdawg

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[intro]
hte, muscle music

[verse]
i’ma rock first, then roll later
ain’t no one and a half, boy, you a whole hater
deep in this water, f-ck a fish, boy, i’m a whole gator
give you a preview of my life, but this the wrong trailer
okay, comin’ off the noggin, f-ck the pen and paper
youngin stayin’ solid, f-ck the investigator (i’ll never fold)
i ain’t goin’ to college ’cause i’m chasin’ paper (chasin’ after dough)
savin’ up my proper ’til i’m well and stable
they put that pistol to your nose and tell ’em, “smell that” (that smoke)
can’t get my feelings involved, so i just fell back (oh no)
this that metal, cook your -ss, go ‘head and handle that
f-ck your n-gg-, you my b-tch, tell him i said that (f-ck you, n-gg-, pull up)
i’m in her throat just like a hiccup (i’m deep)
f-ck her then kick her out, come pick your b-tch up (get out my suite)
i was down bad on my d-ck, i had to get up (get me me)
i’m not kodak, but you know i ran that sh-t up
uh, i’m in the club forty deep (forty deep)
tell security i’m coming with my heat (i’m coming with my heat)
ain’t talkin’ filter, i put makeup on the beat
and take that cheap sh-t off your lip ’cause i don’t want it on my d
i spit that type of sh-t that burn you when you pee
they jammin’ me, they got all my songs on repeat (oh, yeah, outside)
money fiendin’, bout them benjis, i be geeked, ooh (i be high)
he say he f-cked my baby mama, so i f-cked sky
my shooters on the pills, he be perc’-ed out, ayy
he wasn’t talkin’ money so i irked out
got a lot of weight up on me so i worked out
ain’t talkin’ birthday, but baby brought the cakes out
talkin’ beef, then f-ck it, bring the steak out
creepin’ in your bushes like a stakeout
all my n-gg-s bringin’ heat like it’s hr
i put that pistol to your cheek and make you say ah
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
time out, f-ck it, time in
ayy, on the grind, put my time in
ayy, on the stroll, i been grindin’
okay, feelin’ bad, bring them flies in
rock and roll, rock and roll, fireman
never told what i know (or got tied in)
throwin’ fours, throwin’ fours (yeah, tied in)
i’m fine with six but my n-gg- bring them fives in
b-tch, i’m burning like a frying pan
if you gon’ slide, n-gg-, slide then
b-tch, i’m running with my fire, man
hide and seek, i’ma come and find it
pull up, ah, surprise, b-tch
this a mask, no disguise, b-tch
when i speak, all arise, b-tch
beef patty, hamburger, bring them fries, b-tch
where shawty? i don’t know
ayy, i might stop, drop, and roll (because i’m hot)
pull up, pop, pop, and go (don’t get popped)

[outro]
just chill, man, just chill, baby, ayy
ayy, you know what? nah, man
g sh-t, ayy, we out, baby

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