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Zayy Corleone - GO OFF Lyrics



Zayy Corleone - GO OFF Lyrics
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One false move
Ready to blitz
Knocker ticking if he move his hips
If it jam take the race off the list
Yea im good with a 40 and good with the fists
Niggas don't even know the niggas that they diss
And the linkup could turn to lick
Whole city switchin like you better pick
Get caught in a pickle it's Morty or Rick?
Can't choose ride with ya bros
Like go out clickin or locked in a hole
I got hittas from borough to borough
They know that I know that I won't tell a soul
Delly knew vibes and those 2 had to go
Right turn ready to blow
Shit sound like clappin I put on a show
I got who got me who lettin it go
Like creep up ducking for cover
Like we sendin shots like we thunder
Like feelin super the za blowing right and I'm slidin with bro I ain't talkin bout plungers
Like play games can't miss with my hunger
Like up tommy we got runner
Like throw in the cold like a tundra
Clockin my moves get you turned into wonder
Cause you wanted some clout off of raps
Left foot right foot he did the dash
Like a bed bug we stay on his ass
Like a baba he keep lookin back
I'm in her berry she nut in a flash
Like I'm 5 put that boy in the past
Look I cannot trust no thotty
Bitches be treeshing like it was a hobby
He was quiet his fit screaming rob me
Had a leg tell him slide to the lobby
Baddie a trini but she call me papi
Hide that boy in a leaf like he rock lee
I brought my knocker you think you gone knock me
Dummy boy wtf did you think
My bitch ratchet and stay with a clank
Bob be bobbing it move like a drink
Dissin my sevos get ya body floppy
Hollows hit him and come out like takis
Up the blick he get with his mans
Mark 2 no avenger or sharpie
Put in the field but found me in the house
Master's wife gettin dick from a darkie
We hear a shot then we sendin out 4 thought it was static you pussy it's shocking
Opp thot slid to the crib started slapping
Had her screaming like fatal attraction
F*cked in the v and got nut on her mackage
How she take it like I lost a package
F*ck everybody it's everyone shot free pop free drake swear my sevos on top
We the ones got the city on lock
Hit up KC he good with a Glock
Undercover my brother is letting off shots
If he pass it to me imma click till it drop
Like I'm Jarvis im scanning the spot
See your face and I'm letting it flock
All different ties but we like the goodfellas
Had a team up like sparrows and brellas
Tracey she ain't me I'm toting on Stella
Had a boost like I just popped a nella
He was a singer got beat with a banjo
In the mirror see Tony Soprano Tariq st Patrick the Joker and Van Gogh
Send a shot while she whipping a lambo
He tried to block a quick shot like Mutombo
But this G23 made him tumble
He had a 22 McCaffrey fumbled
And I made him a halo and humble
Speakin through music and speakers like bumble
Thought ya niggas was ready to rumble
Niggas pussy how the cookie crumbles
With his gang I see bitches in bundles
It was a oot out and dummy came fightin
Left his ku with a nugget like Tyson
Slap ya bitch till it hurt no Bryson
She be wearin that perfume Im liking bitch
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One false move
Ready to blitz
Knocker ticking if he move his hips
If it jam take the race off the list
Yea im good with a 40 and good with the fists
Niggas don't even know the niggas that they diss
And the linkup could turn to lick
Whole city switchin like you better pick
Get caught in a pickle it's Morty or Rick?
Can't choose ride with ya bros
Like go out clickin or locked in a hole
I got hittas from borough to borough
They know that I know that I won't tell a soul
Delly knew vibes and those 2 had to go
Right turn ready to blow
Shit sound like clappin I put on a show
I got who got me who lettin it go
Like creep up ducking for cover
Like we sendin shots like we thunder
Like feelin super the za blowing right and I'm slidin with bro I ain't talkin bout plungers
Like play games can't miss with my hunger
Like up tommy we got runner
Like throw in the cold like a tundra
Clockin my moves get you turned into wonder
Cause you wanted some clout off of raps
Left foot right foot he did the dash
Like a bed bug we stay on his ass
Like a baba he keep lookin back
I'm in her berry she nut in a flash
Like I'm 5 put that boy in the past
Look I cannot trust no thotty
Bitches be treeshing like it was a hobby
He was quiet his fit screaming rob me
Had a leg tell him slide to the lobby
Baddie a trini but she call me papi
Hide that boy in a leaf like he rock lee
I brought my knocker you think you gone knock me
Dummy boy wtf did you think
My bitch ratchet and stay with a clank
Bob be bobbing it move like a drink
Dissin my sevos get ya body floppy
Hollows hit him and come out like takis
Up the blick he get with his mans
Mark 2 no avenger or sharpie
Put in the field but found me in the house
Master's wife gettin dick from a darkie
We hear a shot then we sendin out 4 thought it was static you pussy it's shocking
Opp thot slid to the crib started slapping
Had her screaming like fatal attraction
F*cked in the v and got nut on her mackage
How she take it like I lost a package
F*ck everybody it's everyone shot free pop free drake swear my sevos on top
We the ones got the city on lock
Hit up KC he good with a Glock
Undercover my brother is letting off shots
If he pass it to me imma click till it drop
Like I'm Jarvis im scanning the spot
See your face and I'm letting it flock
All different ties but we like the goodfellas
Had a team up like sparrows and brellas
Tracey she ain't me I'm toting on Stella
Had a boost like I just popped a nella
He was a singer got beat with a banjo
In the mirror see Tony Soprano Tariq st Patrick the Joker and Van Gogh
Send a shot while she whipping a lambo
He tried to block a quick shot like Mutombo
But this G23 made him tumble
He had a 22 McCaffrey fumbled
And I made him a halo and humble
Speakin through music and speakers like bumble
Thought ya niggas was ready to rumble
Niggas pussy how the cookie crumbles
With his gang I see bitches in bundles
It was a oot out and dummy came fightin
Left his ku with a nugget like Tyson
Slap ya bitch till it hurt no Bryson
She be wearin that perfume Im liking bitch
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Performed By: Zayy Corleone
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Zayy Corleone
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