Off White lyrics

[Intro]
(He on X games mufu-)
(Aye Manzo, we got a hit boy)
(Oh, Bighead on the beat)

[Chorus]
I say oh, Off-White on my pants, Off-White on my shoes
Lil b*tch move, pocket full of bands
I upgrade my swag, to Cancun
I am not a fool, they just put my face all on the news
I don’t want these hoes
I don’t even know why that b*tch chose
She know a n*gga been poppin’ it
He know a n*gga been poppin’
Them bodies been droppin’
That forty Glock ready, no c*ckin’ it
They know how a n*gga be rockin’
They know they can’t stop it
I want you to get out yo’ noggin’
I’m ready, I’m itchin’, I’m itchin’, I’m ready to pop it
f*ck clothes, I’m likin’ my stylist
I told her I just wanna f*ck on her, then I’ma cop it

[Bridge]
f*ck it, I’m thuggin’
Herm my bro, that is not my cousin
Fresh outta jail and b*tch I love it
Shakе yo’ hand, b*tch, no I ain’t huggin’
Give her ass back, n*gga no I ain’t cuffin’
n*gga tryna’ act and I know he ain’t for it
Gеt his ass clapped, n*gga know I blow it
Boo, baow
[Verse]
Glocks in the trunk, with the bags in the car
Ridin’ in the Lamb’ with the gas and the Glock
Tats on my face, I’m a real rockstar
38 baby, I’m a real die hard
Gone off the Xans, I’ma chill with the stars
Shoot a n*gga ass, I ain’t playin’ with them boys
Broke ass n*gga, you ain’t got a black card
Hop in the [?] and I’m tearin’ up the [?]

[Chorus]
I say oh, Off-White on my pants, Off-White on my shoes
Lil b*tch move, pocket full of bands
I upgrade my swag, to Cancun
I am not a fool, they just put my face all on the news
I don’t want these hoes
I don’t even know why that b*tch chose
She know a n*gga been poppin’ it
He know a n*gga been poppin’
Them bodies been droppin’
That forty Glock ready, no c*ckin’ it
They know how a n*gga be rockin’
They know they can’t stop it
I want you to get out yo’ noggin’
I’m ready, I’m itchin’, I’m itchin’, I’m ready to pop it
f*ck clothes, I’m likin’ my stylist
I told her I just wanna f*ck on her, then I’ma cop it
[Bridge]
f*ck it, I’m thuggin’
Heard my bro, that is not my cousin
Fresh outta jail and b*tch I love it
Shake yo’ hand, b*tch, no I ain’t huggin’
Give her ass back, n*gga no I ain’t cuffin’
n*gga tryna’ act and I know he ain’t for it
Get his ass clapped, n*gga know I blow it
Boo, baow