Get Off My Line lyrics

[Intro: OffSet and Quavo]
Prr, Prr, Prrrrrr
f*ck wrong with this whore man (Hello?)
Keep callin' the motherf*cking phone man (Hello?)
Migos (Loving this b*tch)
Loving this b*tch (Hello?)
Go (Prrrrrr)
Prr, Prr, Prrrrrr (Hello? Who it is)

[Hook: Mally Mall, OffSet and Quavo]
b*tch get off my line (Get off)
b*tch get off my line (Get the f*ck off my line)
b*tch get off my line (Ahhh)
b*tch get off my line (Prrrrrr)
No you can’t have my number (Noooo)
No you can’t have my time (Hello?)
I’m just tryin’ to do me (Meeee)
She just tryin’ to do mine (Loving this b*tch) x2

[Verse 1: OffSet]
OffSet (Go)
She hittin' my line (Prrrrrr)
Asking me how am I doing, I’m fine (Good!)
di*kin’ her down got it all on her spine (Spine)
All on my camera do it for the vine (Do it for the vine)
Good brain call her Einstein, (Ugh!)
If she lookin at me like a gold mine (Gold!)
Won't give her a dime girl you wasting your time (Noo!)
She say that she loving me, little b*tch you lyin' (Lil b*tch you lyin')
Molly, Molly here with me (Mally Mall)
Lions tigers even chimpanzees (Rawr)
The stuff we step in, Alligator my feet (Alligator)
All these b*tches bother me like a flee (Get away!)
Stuff a di*k in her mouth told that b*tch have a feast (Yeah!)
When she walk in that mansion look like you in green (Ho!)
She playin for pus*y, your b*tch give it free (Ugh!)
She callin and telling she miss me (Prr)
Hittin' my line quit botherin' me (Prrrrrr)
[Hook: Mally Mall, OffSet and Quavo]

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo (Hello?)
Get the f*ck off my line girl, you’re not a dime
Don’t you see me in the kitchen, water whippin, choppin' chicken, circ*mcise!
I know that she diggin' my flavor!
Momma said she chasin' after my paper!
She callin' my phone she get hung up on!
Cuz I’m taking them trips round the globe like equator!
Lil bitty b*tch, she keep bugging me?
No I’m not kissing, but she keep on hugging me
It’s a hundred and one b*tches
I feel like Cruella, dalmatians, get off of me
She a dog, alley cat, a neck neck
Quavo just wanna hit from the back
I pull up, they asking me
What is that?
It’s an unidentified object!


[Hook: Mally Mall, OffSet and Quavo]

[Verse 3: TakeOff]
Young Rich n*gga, yes I’m hard to find
Your b*tch calling, get the f*ck off of my line
VVS's in my breitling bezels, spilling baking soda on my Maison Margeilas
This b*tch said she want some Guiseppe steppers
All white meat, Frank Lucas, Chinchilla
Dropping tops on my coups in the winter
No limit money n*gga independent
b*tches is trippin' thinkin' they gonna catch me slippin
Go hard on her feelings, she diggin' my pimpin'
Christian my Luois Vuittons, F/N on me ain’t talkin' bout Fendi
Different colored diamonds, Mardi Gras
I pull up in the Bentley with Mally Mall
Two bad b*tches with no panties on
Just touched down on the jet from Hong Kong
[Hook: Mally Mall, OffSet and Quavo]