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Off Da Chain

Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain

Better believe it shawty

I'm at the bar callin' yo name

Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

See me in the club nigga iced out

Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out

Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out

Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

Niggaz say I'm too hype and hoes hate cause they flaw

This number one rap bitch spittin' nothin' but the raw

You menstruatin', frustrated, keep yo most anticipated

Flossed out in the club while most of y'all fakin'

Ain't no mistakin' how we do it so you gotta show me love

Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we smokin' on a dub

Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some pimp shit

Where my money nigga, no time for games you got's to dip

'Cause I'm a regulator, original game playa

Fuck a hoe, I'm Mrs. Captain Save A Nigga Day-a

Nigga playa, own stash off the rip

Make my gun "Blocka-blocka" if a nigga trip

'Cause I'm the regular, you ain't no competitor

So back up wack trick, you better duck

Rasheeda world and I take it how I give it

This unstoppable bitch don't talk it, she live it

Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain

Better believe it shawty

I'm at the bar callin' yo name

Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

See me in the club nigga iced out

Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out

Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out

Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

This ice tray wrapped around my wrist, look at me

Gettin' hi as hell, drunk as a bitch, look at me

Man I'm feelin' like a million bucks, look at me

Niggaz hatin' but I don't give a fuck, please believe it

I push a Jag 2-G sittin' on some O's

(Sittin' on some O's)

Bitches be up on my dick like brand new clothes

(Like brand new clothes)

I wanna be seen with you up in the Pocono's

(No)

You'll be in the jeep takin' off yo clothes

(Uh-huh)

Bitch make a nigga rich or somethin'

(Biatch)

(Rich or somethin')

I don't give a fuck you ain't in my clique or nothin'

(Clique or nothin')

I don't like to cake hoes, I break hoes

It's all about the peso's and I make those

You don't know about the hoes I toss

You don't know about the thangs I floss

Welcome to the land where .44's explode on broke hoes

[Unverified] I keep every bitch in broke mode

Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain

Better believe it shawty

I'm at the bar callin' yo name

Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

See me in the club nigga iced out

Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out

Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out

Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

Got niggaz in my grill like whoa

'Cause I rock a show the club outta control

Boy you want the digits, I told him hell No

'Cause you got the 4, I got the S-50-50

Quit the flow, don't even ask, then go on with it

Nasty attitude so you know you can't hit it

Just forget it, I got my mind on my shine

Labeled most hated bitch in 1999

Now it's 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they shit

I'll put my foot off in yo ass and I'll stomp that shit

Lock that shit, hit the spot and rock that shit

I'm on a mission and you wishin' you could stop my shit

My momma told me, "Whatever you do, stack the dough"

Don't ever fall behind no playa hatin' hoe

And that's for sho', you got's to be the trillest of the trill

Realest of the real, my nigga what the deal huh?

Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain

Better believe it shawty

I'm at the bar callin' yo name

Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

See me in the club nigga iced out

Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out

Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out

Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain

Better believe it shawty

I'm at the bar callin' yo name

Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

See me in the club nigga iced out

Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out

Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out

Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

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