Hustle Gang - Go Off lyrics

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Hustle Gang - Go Off lyrics

[Intro] Sho Nuff [Hook: T.I.] [??] sh** everywhere we kick it Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go Just stay fly as a first cla** ticket A bunch of b**hes wit’ me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off We go up, go off, go off [Verse 1: B.o.B. & T.I.] Make them b**hes go off She just wanna show off Molly go her up late like I’m [??] your hoe I’m being goin’ so off, finna rip the door off Popstar lifestyle, heavy metal , mohawk Hmm, say B.o.B. forever, I’ma be ridin’ whatever whip With a fine big booty b**h tryna find a better b**h You try me, hoe, you die tryna find some better dick The blunt ’cause I’m the [??], hoe Shades on, Ray Ban, dark as Akon All these n***as taking shots, I got Bobby-Ray guns (Pow) Genesis, chilling with my day ones I ain’t saving hoes, I ain’t got no cape on, I got b**hes with plenty body, a** don’t fit their skinny body Bustin’ out these legs and show her [??] told everybody (Damn) I beat that p**y, paralyse it, k** it then tell her man he can come identify it [Hook: T.I.] [??] sh** everywhere we kick it Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go Just stay fly as a first cla** ticket A bunch of b**hes wit’ me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off We go up, go off, go off [Verse 2: Tokoyo Jetz & Yung Booke] b**h, you better go up f** it, let’s have a hoe up And wrong if she eat too So you want me to leave with you? (What?) Bad b**hes wit’ me, yeah, you know I keep a few of them Know it ain’t enough, if it’s the gang [??] two of them And um, I’ve been the sh** since I was a lil’ [??] The hoes don’t f** wit’ or even piss on y’all n***as I don’t laugh and joke with ’em, Kevin hart can make ’em giggle Her a** up, face down, with her face all in the pickle Ay, before they take a shot, you wetter than a pool, bih Baby, cut the act, girl, you must be tryin’ to fool me Heard you new some tricks, girl, you must be tryin’ to school me No phones in the room, baby, that’s the only room fee Told bae not to try ’cause [??] two, me and rico from the back Doin’ the dougie with the fool in you Got her on the knees like she praying to my [??] What you talkin, that I only go swimming if the pool [??]? [Hook: T.I.] [??] sh** everywhere we kick it Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go Just stay fly as a first cla** ticket A bunch of b**hes wit’ me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off We go up, go off, go off [Verse 3: Young Dro & Trae Tha Truth] [??] in the club, I think I’m finna go off Look at my shoe, damn it , I’m finna show off I’m glowin real [??], my Gucci shows are better [??] slap a b**h, [??] test, go off, you better b**h, go Wait she beg me to kid, I’m tryna kiss me a body Put that a** in position and work it up like a hobby Soon as I finish up, she gon’ introduced to that lobby Told her she would be no new addition, like I was [??]bby Get a [??] b**h, come test over my Benz foregin When we leave the club, I’ma eat the p**y for fun I might hit the dougie like [??] and hit it like that I ain’t [??] but I eat that booty like that , let’s go Nah, she gon’ get this workout, in a different wait cla** Say she need this new dick, probably ’cause they can’t last b**h I’m gon’ take flight, now it’s time to plane crash I pull up with that top back, bottom of the [??] [Hook: T.I.] [??] sh** everywhere we kick it Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go Just stay fly as a first cla** ticket A bunch of b**hes wit’ me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off We go up, go off, go off

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