Off White
Huh, woo, what?
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, ooo
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ha, ba, ba
Shut the fuck up man
No body gonna get what I'm saying
Till I put it in a motherfucking record
And I smoke out on the gram
Talking to the man, no not the lamb
No the very scary battle that's playing itself out in my head
It's just like switch it up man
Yo, RC you're too basic
You're 18 and you don't even have a plan
That's what I'm saying
I guess ima stick to smoking everyday
But yeah I'm great, ha, ye, ye, what?
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, woo
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ha, Yuh
Shut the fuck up man
Intelligent is what they call me on the daily, ho
When I post another track
I'm looking through my media
I get this super mind feeling that only if they knew the truth
No body would wanna make it
And they would be like bruh, what's your plan?
I don't got a plan
What you talking about?
RC, you blew all your money on the strippers and the cookers
You were looking super different
I could sense the only swing was the mood in the room, ooo
Why do you want to put all my emotions in a bottle
Shake em up and throw it up
It's what my mama said in the bible
If you feeling really holy, you can suck my dick
And down a double cup
Cause little pussy you're a snitch not a pitch
Just a floppy little fish, that got stuck up
In a ditch, motherfucker need a stitch
Cause he looking like a bitch
I got a lot of motherfucking money
That I plan to spend on all my off white, huh
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, Yuh
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ba, ba
Shut the fuck up man
Every single day I see the pretty colors
And I think it's coming from the third eye
This bitch was looking into my mind
So the next time you wanna wear my off white
Just know you shouldn't shop online
Knock you out, if you wanna come and fuck with me right?
Yuh
See you next time, adios amigo
Leave you out the door, linguido
You lookin like a fucking snail
You fucking weirdo
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, ooo
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ha, ba, ba
Shut the fuck up man
No body gonna get what I'm saying
Till I put it in a motherfucking record
And I smoke out on the gram
Talking to the man, no not the lamb
No the very scary battle that's playing itself out in my head
It's just like switch it up man
Yo, RC you're too basic
You're 18 and you don't even have a plan
That's what I'm saying
I guess ima stick to smoking everyday
But yeah I'm great, ha, ye, ye, what?
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, woo
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ha, Yuh
Shut the fuck up man
Intelligent is what they call me on the daily, ho
When I post another track
I'm looking through my media
I get this super mind feeling that only if they knew the truth
No body would wanna make it
And they would be like bruh, what's your plan?
I don't got a plan
What you talking about?
RC, you blew all your money on the strippers and the cookers
You were looking super different
I could sense the only swing was the mood in the room, ooo
Why do you want to put all my emotions in a bottle
Shake em up and throw it up
It's what my mama said in the bible
If you feeling really holy, you can suck my dick
And down a double cup
Cause little pussy you're a snitch not a pitch
Just a floppy little fish, that got stuck up
In a ditch, motherfucker need a stitch
Cause he looking like a bitch
I got a lot of motherfucking money
That I plan to spend on all my off white, huh
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off white
So you must know she's looking really fine right?
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to fucking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill, Yuh
And think about it
What's the point of motherfucking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan
Get another man, ba, ba
Shut the fuck up man
Every single day I see the pretty colors
And I think it's coming from the third eye
This bitch was looking into my mind
So the next time you wanna wear my off white
Just know you shouldn't shop online
Knock you out, if you wanna come and fuck with me right?
Yuh
See you next time, adios amigo
Leave you out the door, linguido
You lookin like a fucking snail
You fucking weirdo
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Writer(s): Ryan Burkhart
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