CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Off This Earth(Ft.DatBoy Keiston)
Uh, huh
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-oh, uh
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
All alone, hunnid bands in my hand
All alonе, sippin' lean, can't stand
Don't get involved, no
Don't gеt involved, no
We put a hole in your jaw
I'm gonna f**k her, I'ma smash, your lil' b*t*h call me a dog
Hop on my d**k like a muh' f**kin' frog
I give her wood like a muh' f**kin' log
Ferrari headlights help me see through the fog
See me, wanna be me, it come with a cost
See you, wouldn't wanna be you at all
I ain't broke and your b*t*h did the sauce
She sucked on me and my dogs
I heard you were kissing her all night long
Versace on my robe
James Brown and James Bond
Because I keep a pole, double 'o seven, no James Bond
It ain't my fault your b*t*h gone
She told me to put my name on it
M&M's, no candy
They see a mask on my face, trick or treat
I told that b*t*h she gotta pay, no d**k for free
Your momma screaming, "Juice WRLD, put that d**k in me"
999
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
She's hypnotized by my diamonds
They shine through the night sky
I cannot lie, she too fine
But I can only f**k the b*t*h when I'm high
She was tryna top me up while I drive
I let her do it one time
Really I'm having the time of my life
Had a show in Japan, almost missed my flight
Gucci robe like a monk, get the feng shui right
If you single then, b*t*h, put your hand in the air
Like you listenin' to that Beyoncé, right
Am I that n***a? Damn right
b*t*hes gon' be b*t*hes, damn right
Hoes gon' be hoes, damn right
And women gon' be women, damn right
f**k them all, then I'm dippin', alright
I'm the sauce, I'm drippin', alright
I done found myself in this music sh*t, but I lost some n***as, alright
I used to ball hard with these n***as until they turned Austin Rivers, alright
They b*t*hes be giving me brain, smart like a Harvard critter, alright
Shoot him in the face, I seen his brains, he wasn't a Harvard n***a, alright (Vrahh, vrahh, vrahh)
I pour codeine in my veins, it ain't no partin' with it, alright
I feel like a referee, b*t*h, I'm official
I'm a thugger like Jeffery, stoner these n***as, yeah
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-oh, uh
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
All alone, hunnid bands in my hand
All alonе, sippin' lean, can't stand
Don't get involved, no
Don't gеt involved, no
We put a hole in your jaw
I'm gonna f**k her, I'ma smash, your lil' b*t*h call me a dog
Hop on my d**k like a muh' f**kin' frog
I give her wood like a muh' f**kin' log
Ferrari headlights help me see through the fog
See me, wanna be me, it come with a cost
See you, wouldn't wanna be you at all
I ain't broke and your b*t*h did the sauce
She sucked on me and my dogs
I heard you were kissing her all night long
Versace on my robe
James Brown and James Bond
Because I keep a pole, double 'o seven, no James Bond
It ain't my fault your b*t*h gone
She told me to put my name on it
M&M's, no candy
They see a mask on my face, trick or treat
I told that b*t*h she gotta pay, no d**k for free
Your momma screaming, "Juice WRLD, put that d**k in me"
999
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
She's hypnotized by my diamonds
They shine through the night sky
I cannot lie, she too fine
But I can only f**k the b*t*h when I'm high
She was tryna top me up while I drive
I let her do it one time
Really I'm having the time of my life
Had a show in Japan, almost missed my flight
Gucci robe like a monk, get the feng shui right
If you single then, b*t*h, put your hand in the air
Like you listenin' to that Beyoncé, right
Am I that n***a? Damn right
b*t*hes gon' be b*t*hes, damn right
Hoes gon' be hoes, damn right
And women gon' be women, damn right
f**k them all, then I'm dippin', alright
I'm the sauce, I'm drippin', alright
I done found myself in this music sh*t, but I lost some n***as, alright
I used to ball hard with these n***as until they turned Austin Rivers, alright
They b*t*hes be giving me brain, smart like a Harvard critter, alright
Shoot him in the face, I seen his brains, he wasn't a Harvard n***a, alright (Vrahh, vrahh, vrahh)
I pour codeine in my veins, it ain't no partin' with it, alright
I feel like a referee, b*t*h, I'm official
I'm a thugger like Jeffery, stoner these n***as, yeah
I'm gon' do what I wanna do
Yeah, time will tell when it turn on you
Yeah, I'm in hell with a b*t*h or two
The devil pulled up on me, I got to speedin'
Every day, I put holes in my demons
Every day, I get high like an eagle
I was popping pills when I was a fetus
I drive the top on a thot, I pull on a yacht, fast life, sh*t get real
I wake up in the morning, I roll up, relax, and I plot
Do that make me evil?
Your b*t*h over here, don't wanna f**k her either
She suck on my d**k for a Juice WRLD t-shirt
