Off the Wall! lyrics

by

XXXTENTACION


[Intro: Corey Taylor & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Did you never give a damn in the first place?
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (Cigarettes, hahaha)
'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty (Off the pink)
Man nearly kill- (Off the drink)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But b*tch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but b*tch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherf*cker (Ow)
f*ck on your mommy, my flow be sick
Like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherf*cker (Insect, ayy)
f*ck on your mommy (Uh-huh, ayy)
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Yuh, sick, ayy)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
When I di-di-di-di-di-di*k that b*tch
And she see Jesus on some rapture sh*t
Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum sh*t
'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing, ha, ha
Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team
I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think
Beaming a pistol it look like, "Hadouken!"
Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
Tell these pus*y rappers that it's time to vacay
Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air
Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae
They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray
Can't control the n*gga like we shootin' from the AK
But they keep me 'round cause, I’m a walking, breathing payday
Hot, but I swag, still n*gga got the Ray Bays
Get away, get away, get away, get away
Better do you or do way-way, fade away
You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade
With the lean in it and I call it a fade-orade
Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my di*k
I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my c*ckpit
Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it
Did her A$AP like Rocky
Rockin' in my motherf*ckin', rockin' rockin' in my motherf*ckin'
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God & XXXTENTACION]
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But b*tch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but b*tch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherf*cker (Ow)
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherf*cker (Insect)
f*ck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Ayy, yuh, huh)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that b*tch (Huh)
I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, b*tch (Huh)
She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (Huh)
What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger di*k
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?)
She off the molly, she wanna take seven di*k (Ayy)
Body to body, it's MC dagger, b*tch (Ayy)
Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, b*tch (Like)
Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (Huh)
b*tch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (Huh)
Coming in hot like a missile, pus*y, hey bae (Huh)
Falcon punch that n*gga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (Ayy)
Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (Ayy-ayy)
I just made her spin on my di*k like a Beyblade (Ooh)
I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (Ooh)
Hummanah hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy (Ayy)
No Chris Brown (Oh), f*ck her, make her look at me now (Wet)
When I'm in the pus*y, say "Ow!"
You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis
Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)
Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD
On sauce, I don't rock Supreme
Suck my di*k, Squidward's clarinet
Brought to life like I’m Evanescence
Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like
Big black (Black), di*k in your mama mouth
Pull it back, push her whole wig back (Wig)
Tic, tac, your breath really P-U
Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (Stank)
Big pump, Cobain, Cobain
Leave a pus*y n*gga with no brain, okay (Blaow)
Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him "Ole"
I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy
[Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God]
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But b*tch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but b*tch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherf*cker (Ow)
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherf*cker (Insect)
f*ck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet (Sick, sick, sick, ayy)
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