XXXTENTACION - Off The Wall lyrics

Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe it’s time you had the tables turned ‘Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved And the verdict is guilty Man nearly k**.(off the wall) Cigarettes, haha Off the lean, off the drink Ayy ayy ayy, ohhhh, huuuh Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayyyy! I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet. When I d*ckd*ckd*ckd*ckd*ckd*ck that b*tch And she see Jesus on some rapture s**t Throw my balls at her Pokémon Ash Ketchum s**t Cause I’m fly like a newborn baby wombat wing Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat ting I want some head I’m thinkin’ of zombies thing Beaming a pistol it look like hadouken Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday Tell these pus*y rappers that it’s time to vacay Rob your lady Told her put her hands up high in the air Like she ’bout to hit the Nae Nae They say I’m cr-cr-cr-cr-cray cray Can’t control the n***a like we shootin’ from the AK But I k** these rappers I’m a walking breathing, payday [?] n***a got the Ray Rays Get away, get away, get away, get away Better do you or do way way, fade away You sippin’ Haterade, I’m sippin’ Gatorade With the lean in it and I call it the fadeaway I’m so toxic, f*ck, hop up on my d*ck I think I’m a pilot, ’cause she in my co*kpit Plumber, uh, pop it Catfish like I Skyped it Did her ASAP like Rocky Rockin’ in my motherf*ckin’ Rockin’ rockin’ in my motherf*ckin’. I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet. When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that b*tch I’ma make that booty jiggle, it’s a kickback b*tch She gon’ rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish What is that? She just wanna take the Young Dagger d*ck Ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy She off the Molly she wanna take seven d*ck Body to body, that’s MC Dagger, b*tch Think I’m Illuminati ’cause I got money b*tch Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J b*tch I hit it first So I went and hit the Nae Nae Coming in hot like a missile pus*y, hey bae f*cking bust a n***a, make him “up, up, and away” ayy Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee I just made her spin on my d*ck like a Beyblade I be like a spinach, I don’t know you [?] Humina humina, black fist on my way-ay No Chris Brown, f*ck her, make her look at me now When I’m in the pus*y say “Oww” You got no etiquette, just beginning like Genesis Can you give me a rapper that I’m not better than? Revenge jean, I think I might OD on sauce I don’t rock Supreme Said my d*ck gonna cum and about to last like ever since When a white, wh-wh-white, wh-wh-white, okay like Big black, d*ck in your mama mouth Pull it back, push ya whole wig back Tic tac, your breath really be you Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac Big pump, Cobain, Cobain Leave a pus*y n***a with no brain, okay Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him “Olay!” I’ma pull that pistol, make ’em miss another, ayyyy! I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker f*ck on your mommy My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit I’m hot like a comet, ayyy.