Off Me

FTC
Y'all know how I be (Yah, yah, yah)
T-H-C 2-Double F P-O-S-C
How we rockin'
Let's get it, man, let's go, 561 (Yah, yah, yah)

Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Nah)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Okay)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Ha ha!)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (FTC)
Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Woo!)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Yah)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Okay)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Let's get it)

Why you tryna come up off my name? You's a lame (The fuck?)
You's a stain, homie, stay up in yo' muhfuckin' lane, skrrt
Always on my dick, always talkin' fuckin' shit (Lame)
Boy, you need to get a grip (Woo!)
Shove my dick all up in her clit, drip (Okay!)

Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Yah, yah, yah)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Okay)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Mwah)
Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Nah)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Let's get it)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (561)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (FTC)

Now I can't deny it, you's a fuckin' sack rider (Woo!)
You will never, ever, never blow like fuckin' me (Ha ha!)
How could a chick like ya? She could read that I'ma rider
A couple grand
Have some demons slap you up with the fuckin' fire, bih'!

Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Nah)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Okay)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Woo!)
Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (No way)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Let's get it)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Yah)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Mwah)

So many niggas wanna see me fall
Then they wonder why my attitude is "Mothafuck 'em all" (Yah, yah)
I be all up in the mall, mackin' on yo' fuckin' broad (Ayy)
Now I'm all up in her draws, pass her off like Chris Paul, yah

Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Nope)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (561)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Yah)
Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (FTC)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Yah, yah)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Woo!)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Ayy)

Never let someone come up off your mothafuckin' name
That's a mothafuckin' violation
You might as well let them spit in your mothafuckin' face
And you not do a damn thing about it
Get money, 2017, nigga, FTC (Flight Team, stand up!)

Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me (Nope)
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Grr)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Okay)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Let's get it)
Pussy ahh niggas tryna come up off me
Fuck what you heard, Gucci with the Robin jeans (Yah, yah)
I done made a million dollars, now I'm ready for the three (Yah)
Got yo' main up on the line tryna hop up on the team (Let's get it)



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Alexander Wiklund, Kimani White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link