Get Off Me Chorus： Get off me But I on you all day Get off me I don think you wanna play
Verse 1: You wanna rush me You cant touch me trust me Cause you way too dusty and rusty and musty Just hold this shop up I ma make you pop up and lock up Betta tell your friend to hold your jock up You back up You back up I? ready so sit down or go to your room It ain nothing A watch out boom Call me the hitman cause I l make you Wanna call time out Then I l make your mom cry out When I take your whole spine out Then watch me take ya And fake ya And shake ya And break ya
And send you on home to your maker You should give up now for talking shit like that Brother your nothing, your garbage better watch your back
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Verse 2: OK now it the pastor jookin m Showin my moves Up in that 2000 Excursion riding on 22 I hear the boo But boo just get me more crunk DSGB forever We riding on punks I thunk oh did I say thunk I meant thank I think I l take the bleezo and another cup to drank You ain but you can pretend to be homie I stiff arming this busters just as soon as They got on me