Offvert Lyrics – Young Thug


[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
808 Mafia
I be the Cuban link wearing motherfucker
You know the type jewelry, the one that I, that I started, everybody doing now?
Yeah, it’s Jeffery, by the way, you know what I’m saying?
Yeah, I started you niggas by doing diamond ropes only, you know what I’m saying?
I started you niggas by stacking that shit, nigga
Give props when due, you understand? Yeah[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ah, bitch, take a lil’ E off vert (Ah)
Woah (Take a lil’), yeah (X), stuff her with some dick and make her squirt (Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet)
Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp (Burp, yeah, yeah)
Pay lil’ mama bills for certain (Woo)
I got a Hublot falcon man (Hey, hey)
I ain’t ever goin’ out sad (No, blatt)
Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag (Slatt)
Cartier timeless man (Slatt)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
They tryna tear me down bad (Slatt)
You niggas don’t give me a bag (Slatt)
I told her we don’t play no games (I do)
100k for the friendship ring (Woo)
The world, they dying to see me (Yeah)
I’m takin’ these hoes out the street (Slatt)
I’m killin’ these boys in my sleep (Ha)
You can’t even afford the lil’ freak (Uh, uh)
Hashtag my tats, [?]
If I take xans, I act like a brat
You broke and I can see right through that
These hoes think they tricked me, y’all fucked up a sack
I do what I want, I came out the bitch mad
And rest in peace Troup and did one for Ol’ Nat (Yeah)
And look at the stomach, you know it’s so flat
I’m ridin’ with the slimes and they all gon’ say “Slatt”
Rack jumpin’ jacks, take off your bag
Bitch, now you roadkill (Slatt)
Take off the keys, wear skinny pants, drink you some lean (Slatt, lean)
Run up a billion (Slatt), glass on the ceiling, yeah
She on her period? Fuck it, nut on her ceiling then (Woo)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ah, bitch, take a lil’ E off vert (Ah, take a lil’ E off vert)
Woah, yeah (Slatt), stuff her with some dick and make her squirt (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp (Burp, yeah, yeah)
Pay lil’ mama bills for certain (Pay the bills)
I got a Hublot falcon man (Hublot falcon man)
I ain’t ever goin’ out sad (I ain’t ever goin’ out sad)
Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag (Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag, nigga)
Cartier timeless man (Cartier timeless man)[Verse 2: Gunna]
VVS diamonds, yeah
Cartier watch, shit timeless (Shit timeless)
That money come faster than Sonic (Sonic)
Throw a couple thousand in Onyx (Racks)
I just want your top like a bonnet (Bonnet)
I just left from Paris to London (London)
The shit I did, niggas never done it (Never done it)
Talked to God, made a mill’ on a Sunday (Made a mill’ on a Sunday)
Frog eyes on the coupe, I’ma slide (Yeah)
V1 with no roof when I ride (Yeah)
Private jets in the sky when I fly (Yeah)
Hit the mall, flood them racks, fuck a price (Price)
I’ma go and cop me a Vert (Vert)
I just had to pop me a perc (Pop me a perc)
They wanna know the cost for a verse (What it cost?)
Ten thousand dollars won’t hurt (Yeah)
I just got a pack, need to skrt (Need to skrt)
I used to sell crack and sell purp (Purp)
Niggas out of line get murked (Get murked)
Niggas gettin’ chauffeured in a hearse (Ha)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ah, bitch, take a little E off vert (Ah, ah)
Woah, yeah, stuff her with some dick and make her squirt (Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet)
Hee hee, skeet it in her mouth and make her burp (Burp, yeah, yeah)
Pay lil’ mama bills for certain (Woo)
I got a Hublot falcon man (Hublot falcon man)
I ain’t ever goin’ out sad (I ain’t ever goin’ out sad)
Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag (Fuck around and buy a bitch a bag, nigga)
Cartier timeless man (Cartier timeless man)

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