Take It Off (Radio Edit)
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Six four chocolate skin
Where they made that
Haters want attention
I don't pay that
No crew just here by myself
I ain't feeling you b****
I'm feeling myself
Bass booming in the back
It got that car jerking
I don't ride nobody wave
You won't catch me swag surfing
Doing new s*** about to get these new checks
That I can deposit f*** an I-G blue check
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Yea
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Posted up
We ain't posted up
We by the DJ bout to f*** it up
Rolling with some stallions
They be on some cash s***
They be dressed to kill
Bring the casket
We gon call the cops, cops
Call the cops
Call the cops on everybody
We be taking shots
Ain't no gun in here
Taking shots with everybody
Fresh as f***
Haircut waving as I walk by
I ain't even got to speak
Cuz my waves say hi
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If its hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
It's getting hot in here
I'm bout to take off all my clothes
We throwing money
And we watch it as it hit the floor
If you don't give a damn
We don't give a f***
If it's hot in this spot
We about to blow it up yea
Six four chocolate skin
Where they made that
Haters want attention
I don't pay that
No crew just here by myself
I ain't feeling you b****
I'm feeling myself
Bass booming in the back
It got that car jerking
I don't ride nobody wave
You won't catch me swag surfing
Doing new s*** about to get these new checks
That I can deposit f*** an I-G blue check
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Yea
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Posted up
We ain't posted up
We by the DJ bout to f*** it up
Rolling with some stallions
They be on some cash s***
They be dressed to kill
Bring the casket
We gon call the cops, cops
Call the cops
Call the cops on everybody
We be taking shots
Ain't no gun in here
Taking shots with everybody
Fresh as f***
Haircut waving as I walk by
I ain't even got to speak
Cuz my waves say hi
I'm bout to kill this s*** and you gon be the witness
Asking what I'm into b**** not you
So mind your business
Sipping on that Henny
Fifties hundreds I got plenty
I ain't spending any
Cuz my presence make it Christmas
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
Take it off
Take, take it off baby
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If its hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
I'm bout to go off
I'm bout to show off
If it's hot in this spot
I'll take my clothes off
It's getting hot in here
I'm bout to take off all my clothes
We throwing money
And we watch it as it hit the floor
If you don't give a damn
We don't give a f***
If it's hot in this spot
We about to blow it up yea
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Writer(s): Terence Beckles
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