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 bitch 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 bitch chose
She know a nigga been poppin’ it
He know a nigga been poppin’
Them bodies been droppin’
That forty Glock ready, no cockin’ it
They know how a nigga 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
Fuck clothes, I’m likin’ my stylist
I told her I just wanna fuck on her, then I’ma cop it
[Bridge]
Fuck it, I’m thuggin’
Herm my bro, that is not my cousin
Fresh outta jail and bitch I love it
Shakе yo’ hand, bitch, no I ain’t huggin’
Give her ass back, nigga no I ain’t cuffin’
Nigga tryna’ act and I know he ain’t for it
Gеt his ass clapped, nigga 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 nigga ass, I ain’t playin’ with them boys
Broke ass nigga, 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 bitch 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 bitch chose
She know a nigga been poppin’ it
He know a nigga been poppin’
Them bodies been droppin’
That forty Glock ready, no cockin’ it
They know how a nigga 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
Fuck clothes, I’m likin’ my stylist
I told her I just wanna fuck on her, then I’ma cop it
[Bridge]
Fuck it, I’m thuggin’
Heard my bro, that is not my cousin
Fresh outta jail and bitch I love it
Shake yo’ hand, bitch, no I ain’t huggin’
Give her ass back, nigga no I ain’t cuffin’
Nigga tryna’ act and I know he ain’t for it
Get his ass clapped, nigga know I blow it
Boo, baow