b*tch, Get Off Me lyrics

[Intro]
Tell yo' mom I'll call her back tomorrow

[Verse]
Ayo, they call me Oddy Nuff, you wanna try me, cuz?
Well, try me 'cause I was born in the 90s, yeah
And that's why me is morphing like I might be
I time it right and then I serve it up nicely
Yup, and I be kinda like dynamite, and I might shine a light
On suckers who think that around me right (Now she wanna [?])
Motherf*cker, your vagina tight
Tryna bite? Bite a di*k, you barking up a wrong tree
Climb up high, light a BiC and then I start sparking
Pile sticks, start a forest fire
Cannot wait for this fire to burn leaves, it's a sure thing
b*tch, I am the bomb, drop me off, I'm feeling autotomic
When I got the world in my palm, drop that sh*t
I'm holding the Tommy, b*tch, you just a storm in the tropics
Sit in the whip [?] ([?])
I'm the apocalypse, I pop you like a zit and leave you stiff
Like a di*k in your b*tch, rub her tits, on your face
[?] bass

[Outro]
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I'm a pretty young [?]