Blow Your Ass Off lyrics

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
They say he look good in that casket want it you can have it
What the f*ck you got a gun for if you won't blast it
Yo Gotti n*gga mister mister AR-15
Mister mister turn your good day into a bad dream
Ridgecrest representer Smith & Wesson toter
Im a dope boy Im a whole brick quoter
Mister eighteen-five mister mix it with the soda
Mister shoot that motherf*ckin chopper through your rover
Im just laid back chillin like Im on purple
f*ck around make a rap n*gga commit murder
Want my watch and my chain Just know that thats suicide
You want it Go and try it just know that thats suicide
Cause I'mma blow yo ass off blow yo ass off
Right there where you stand hop in the cutlass and blast off
I'mma let the units speak f*ck all that loud talk
Give his ass the cold feet see how that help him walk

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I'mma blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
pus*y n*gga what

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
These n*ggas think im slippin what the f*ck wrong with em
Holes straight in them bullets wear em like a denim
My throats poison like venom waka flocka flame get em
Im on my makaveli sh*t see death around the corner
One slip then Im a goner I know these n*ggas after me
Why they keep attackin me they f*cking cars start backing me
So hate on me and knock me down yall too late yall can't stop me now
I can only stop myself and in the inside yall really need the help
b*tch Im too real for these motherf*ckin cameras
Poppin off wax yall dont really want the hammer
You know how flocka be (how?) shawty f*ck rap
I'd rather risk my life hangin in the trap
Bricksquad monopoly you can meet the body bag
Leave that boy still purple with a toe tag
Point blank range shawty closed casket
Waka flocka flame im above the average
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I'mma blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
pus*y n*gga what

[Verse 3: Starlito]
Black Glock extended clip like who want it wit me?
And Im on it n*gga your momma can get it
Broad day no disguise how I do it n*gga
You the type to close your eyes before you shoot a n*gga
Im the type open fire shoot straight through a n*gga
If it was a movie you'd be fired cause its too explicit
I can't lie I done been on quite a few missions
Watch the news with my crew just to make sure we ain't missin
Mister landlord mister im so f*ckin hoody
Yeah its a handgun b*tch but it shoot chopper bullets
Yeah these n*gga hoes I dont need a mask
Its on sight ho so soon as I see you blast
At the park wife and kids catch him leavin church
My n*gga want em too said "Betta not let me see him first"
Say "Imma do him bad" but I'mma do him worse
Murk his ass now he ridin in the hearse ho

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I'mma blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
Blow ya ass off (I am)
pus*y n*gga what