CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Off The Lot
Lyrics from Live Performance
Bentley truck, how we peel off the lot
She swear that she love me, I swear she do not
He talkin' crazy, we f**k on his thot
Baby, I am too rich to be spinnin' the block
I hit it once, then she gettin' blocked
I'm sippin' slowly, I'm high as hell, I'm rollin'
Quit actin' like you know me (Ooh, ooh, woah)
Like, oh my God, she think she special, but that's not it at all
Oh my God, coincidental, we both wanna get 'em gone
For the one time, put some money in the air if you don't got time
Sippin' slowly, big ole Rollie, still can't tell the time
I can not trip over a ho' 'cause she was never mine
But she gon' trip all on my phone, that's why I hit decline
Throw it back with wine, like it's the last time
I'm gettin' money, I'm overseas, I pop one then I fall asleep
My ex b*t*h still isn't over me, I put her in Gucci, she proud of me
Do I still love her? Probably, but I act like it don't bother me
I don't do hoes for about a week, I got a ho' right beside of me, no
Heard you got your man in the back of Bentley truck
She pa**ed out 250 and I still don't give a f**k
You gon' get your mans, ho', tryna hype you up
Count the bands, double cup, second guess, but you stuck
Bentley truck, how we peel off the lot
She swear that she love me, I swear she do not
He talkin' crazy, we f**k on his thot
Baby, I am too rich to be spinnin' the block
I hit it once, then she gettin' blocked
I'm sippin' slowly, I'm high as hell, I'm rollin'
Quit actin' like you know me (Ooh, ooh)
Bentley truck, how we peel off the lot
She swear that she love me, I swear she do not
He talkin' crazy, we f**k on his thot
Baby, I am too rich to be spinnin' the block
I hit it once, then she gettin' blocked
I'm sippin' slowly, I'm high as hell, I'm rollin'
Quit actin' like you know me (Ooh, ooh, woah)
Like, oh my God, she think she special, but that's not it at all
Oh my God, coincidental, we both wanna get 'em gone
For the one time, put some money in the air if you don't got time
Sippin' slowly, big ole Rollie, still can't tell the time
I can not trip over a ho' 'cause she was never mine
But she gon' trip all on my phone, that's why I hit decline
Throw it back with wine, like it's the last time
I'm gettin' money, I'm overseas, I pop one then I fall asleep
My ex b*t*h still isn't over me, I put her in Gucci, she proud of me
Do I still love her? Probably, but I act like it don't bother me
I don't do hoes for about a week, I got a ho' right beside of me, no
Heard you got your man in the back of Bentley truck
She pa**ed out 250 and I still don't give a f**k
You gon' get your mans, ho', tryna hype you up
Count the bands, double cup, second guess, but you stuck
Bentley truck, how we peel off the lot
She swear that she love me, I swear she do not
He talkin' crazy, we f**k on his thot
Baby, I am too rich to be spinnin' the block
I hit it once, then she gettin' blocked
I'm sippin' slowly, I'm high as hell, I'm rollin'
Quit actin' like you know me (Ooh, ooh)
