Off That
Chip Brokem baby
Straight up out the womb to the porch
Chip Brokem brought the vibe from the North
That boy spittin' fye bring the torch
That boy he got drive like a Porsche
I just came alive off of the Hennessy whoa yeah
I might just get rid of all my enemies whoa yeah
Fo five on my hip I keep the stick wit me
Bitch I'm from the Woodz I ain't no industry whoa yeah
Please stay on that side
We don't need your vibe
We gone come alive
In the summertime
In the wintertime
I can't take the lies
She be on my mind
She be runnin' round
She put me on a high
I ain't coming down
Go and shake to the floor yeah yeah yeah
Bounce it you already know yeah yeah yeah
She be twerking doing twirls yeah yeah yeah
She the one I want fasho
I just popped a Molly yeah I'm off that
Yo bitch she wanna fuck yeah she gone top that
My brodie sippin' Henny yeah he off that
Big Gucci Dior yeah I'm gone rock that
I be pitching fye when I'm in the game
Cruising down I5 and I be switching lanes
Yo bitch wanna ride she hop in the frame
She gone come alive no she can't be tamed
My brodie hit me up he tryna slide through
I told him pull on up just like a drive thru
I be counting money 20 30 thousand
Tell em pull up on me if they really bout it
Yeah yeah yeah
Count up the bands
Count up the checks
All of my shooters on deck yeah
Call up yo friends
Hop in the Benz
Or we could just hop in the lex yeah
Flyin' you out to the coast
You know that I do the most
Travel the seas just you and me you know that I wanna get close yeah
Girl I'll pick you up I'm on the southside yeah
They don't get it cause they on the outside yeah
Know that we ain't spoken in a long time oh
I hope I ain't callin' at the wrong time oh
Call up all yo friends we'll pretend, that we'll fall in love
I got all the drugs I'm the plug tell me what you want
Shawty we can dance I'm yo man come fuck wit a thug
Come and spend the night of ur life lemme show you some
I just popped a Molly yeah I'm off that
Yo bitch she wanna fuck yeah she gone top that
My brodie sippin' henny yeah he off that
Big Gucci Dior yeah I'm gone rock that
I be pitching fye when I'm in the game
Cruising down I5 and I be switching lanes
Yo bitch wanna ride she hop in the frame
She gone come alive no she can't be tamed
Yeah yeah yeah
Hey baby
I had a good time last night
Did you make it home safe
We should definitely do that again I had so much fun
Call me whenever you get this okay
Straight up out the womb to the porch
Chip Brokem brought the vibe from the North
That boy spittin' fye bring the torch
That boy he got drive like a Porsche
I just came alive off of the Hennessy whoa yeah
I might just get rid of all my enemies whoa yeah
Fo five on my hip I keep the stick wit me
Bitch I'm from the Woodz I ain't no industry whoa yeah
Please stay on that side
We don't need your vibe
We gone come alive
In the summertime
In the wintertime
I can't take the lies
She be on my mind
She be runnin' round
She put me on a high
I ain't coming down
Go and shake to the floor yeah yeah yeah
Bounce it you already know yeah yeah yeah
She be twerking doing twirls yeah yeah yeah
She the one I want fasho
I just popped a Molly yeah I'm off that
Yo bitch she wanna fuck yeah she gone top that
My brodie sippin' Henny yeah he off that
Big Gucci Dior yeah I'm gone rock that
I be pitching fye when I'm in the game
Cruising down I5 and I be switching lanes
Yo bitch wanna ride she hop in the frame
She gone come alive no she can't be tamed
My brodie hit me up he tryna slide through
I told him pull on up just like a drive thru
I be counting money 20 30 thousand
Tell em pull up on me if they really bout it
Yeah yeah yeah
Count up the bands
Count up the checks
All of my shooters on deck yeah
Call up yo friends
Hop in the Benz
Or we could just hop in the lex yeah
Flyin' you out to the coast
You know that I do the most
Travel the seas just you and me you know that I wanna get close yeah
Girl I'll pick you up I'm on the southside yeah
They don't get it cause they on the outside yeah
Know that we ain't spoken in a long time oh
I hope I ain't callin' at the wrong time oh
Call up all yo friends we'll pretend, that we'll fall in love
I got all the drugs I'm the plug tell me what you want
Shawty we can dance I'm yo man come fuck wit a thug
Come and spend the night of ur life lemme show you some
I just popped a Molly yeah I'm off that
Yo bitch she wanna fuck yeah she gone top that
My brodie sippin' henny yeah he off that
Big Gucci Dior yeah I'm gone rock that
I be pitching fye when I'm in the game
Cruising down I5 and I be switching lanes
Yo bitch wanna ride she hop in the frame
She gone come alive no she can't be tamed
Yeah yeah yeah
Hey baby
I had a good time last night
Did you make it home safe
We should definitely do that again I had so much fun
Call me whenever you get this okay
Credits
Writer(s): Krisnah Sanh
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