Get Up Off Me lyrics

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
b*tch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money sh*t, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with that flaudging they fraudulent

[Interlude: DJ Paul]
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!

[Verse 1: OTL Beezy]
Pull up, roll the window down and pft pft pft
n*ggas always talk but they won't shoot shoot shoot (pus*y!)
n*gga I'm at your door what you gon' do, do, do
Pull that chopper out that boy go do, do, do
n*ggas always gangsta in the booth, booth, booth
n*gga rapping like a gangsta that boy is a damn fool (fool!)
Turn him to a veggie put that n*gga in a soup (vegetable!)
b*tch I'm really gangsta I be strapped up in the both
[Verse 2: Ricky Hil]
Did you see the news? She OD'd off thе blues
My b*tch a fiend how could she rеfuse
Like them yellows, like them buses, like them pikachu's
My Chevy scrape the curb got a way with words
My hand up her skirt b*tch I'm way up hers
When she hear this song she gon' sing my verse
I set the b*tch on fire if I walk in church
I know them pigs behind me and I stay alert

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
b*tch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money sh*t, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with that flaudging they fraudulent

[Interlude: DJ Paul]
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
[Verse 3: SosMula]
b*tch get up off me
b*tch I'm up like coffee
b*tch f*cking army, My di*k suck it off me
b*tch drop them panties
b*tch pop a plan B
b*tch pop a xanny, sippin' on wok like candy
b*tch this ain't sweet
b*tch want no candy
b*tch she a freak
b*tch wanna sniff those candies
b*tch this ain't sweet (ooh)
b*tch want no candy
b*tch she a freak
b*tch wanna sniff those candies

[Verse 4: Ouija Macc]
(hol' up) What is enough (huh) I don't need anymore stuff
Used to think I should give up (woah)
Now this hoe giving it up
Ooh ooh I just erupt
I just be up
I can not sleep
I'm in the cut
All of my demons believe in me I give a f*ck who believing in us
I never choose to be a G, that sh*t was already calling me up
I had a soul to set free
You can't escape from the place I grew up
I just woke up and she on my nuts
I turn that film into a snuff
Suck on my p*nis and leave me be
Get the f*ck off of me 'fore I throw up
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
b*tch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money sh*t, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with that flaudging they fraudulent

[Interlude: DJ Paul]
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!
b*tch get up off me!