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off the topic - lil bam lyrics

[intro]
f*ck your producer, my beats is by meexhie

[chorus]
throw back in the booth and take off like a rocket
she wanna f*ck, i put her in exotic
spend when i want ’cause this all off the profit
talk so much sh*t, i keep gettin’ off the topic
big b with the wings and i pull through the projects
we get the money like we illuminati
bankrolls all hundreds, ain’t no pickin’ sides
the only things pickin’ a b*tch is these roxys
oh no, i can’t go broke on a ho
jump in the ‘cat, turn the track off and go, let’s go
stopped gettin’ money, was broke, when i started gettin’ it, i had to go get mе some more
didn’t wanna f*ck the lil’ ho, honеstly, shawty was fine, but shawty was poor
can’t even ride no more, and b*tch, when i take you home, don’t slam my door

[verse 1]
they said more money, more problems, but i know my money, my n*gga, the f*ck is you sayin’?
he probably put down the gun, but we just went got some more guns, gon’ blow like a fan
they know the don gon’ get this sh*t done, if i want it done, they do what they can
when we on the road, then i’m bringin’ hoes and i’m bringin’ bows on my sprinter van
it took them a year to say that lil’ sh*t, but it took us a week to put that on they head
keep cryin’ ’bout b*tches, i’m mindin’ my business, my n*gga, you better go get you some bread
they cannot make no lyric video to my sh*t ’cause i said what i said
i feel like johnny bravo, i get super macho, it’s a mess to get off of my best
[chorus]
throw back in the booth and take off like a rocket
she wanna f*ck, i put her in exotic
spend when i want ’cause this all off the profit
talk so much sh*t, i keep gettin’ off the topic
big b with the wings and i pull through the projects
we get the money like we illuminati
bankrolls all hundreds, ain’t no pickin’ sides
the only things pickin’ a b*tch is these roxys
oh no, i can’t go broke on a ho
jump in the ‘cat, turn the track off and go, let’s go
stopped gettin’ money, was broke, when i started gettin’ it, i had to go get me some more
didn’t wanna f*ck the lil’ ho, honestly, shawty was fine, but shawty was poor
can’t even ride no more, and b*tch, when i take you home, don’t slam my door

[verse 2]
b*tch, do you know who i am? walk in late, b*tch, you better not close that store
these n*ggas lame as h*ll, ain’t no sense in cuffin’ ’cause his ho gon’ go
these b*tches flamin’ h*ll, i ain’t tryna f*ck that ho, i won’t f*ck her throat
she was like the gun range in h*ll, if a n*gga reach my chain, inside my shorts

[chorus]
throw back in the booth and take off like a rocket
she wanna f*ck, i put her in exotic
spend when i want ’cause this all off the profit
talk so much sh*t, i keep gettin’ off the topic
big b with the wings and i pull through the projects
we get the money like we illuminati
bankrolls all hundreds, ain’t no pickin’ sides
the only things pickin’ a b*tch is these roxys
oh no, i can’t go broke on a ho
jump in the ‘cat, turn the track off and go, let’s go
stopped gettin’ money, was broke, when i started gettin’ it, i had to go get me some more
didn’t wanna f*ck the lil’ ho, honestly, shawty was fine, but shawty was poor
can’t even ride no more, and b*tch, when i take you home, don’t slam my door

- lil bam lyrics

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