Ouija Macc, Ricky Hil, DJ Paul, SosMula, OTL Beezy - Get Up Off Me Lyrics

Bitch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money shit, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with
That flaudging they fraudulent

Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!

Pull up, roll the window down and pft pft pft
Niggas always talk but they
Won't shoot shoot shoot (pussy)
Nigga I'm at your door what you gon' do, do
Do
Pull that chopper out that boy go do, do, do
Niggas always gangsta in the booth, booth
Booth nigga rapping like a gangsta that
Boy is a damn fool (fool)
Turn him to a veggie put that nigga in a soup
(vegetable) bitch I'm really gangsta I be
Strapped up in the both

Did you see the news? She OD'd off thе blues
My bitch a fiend how could she rеfuse
Like them yellows, like them buses
Like them pikachu's
My Chevy scrape the curb got a way with words
My hand up her skirt bitch I'm way up hers
When she hear this song she
Gon' sing my verse
I set the bitch on fire if I walk in church
I know them pigs behind me and I stay alert

Bitch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money shit, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with
That flaudging they fraudulent

Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!

Bitch get up off me bitch I'm up like coffee
Bitch fucking army, My dick suck it off me
Bitch drop them panties bitch pop a plan B
Bitch pop a xanny, sippin' on wok like candy
Bitch this ain't sweet bitch want no candy
Bitch she a freak
Bitch wanna sniff those candies
Bitch this ain't sweet (ooh)
Bitch want no candy bitch she a freak
Bitch wanna sniff those candies

(hol' up) What is enough (huh)
I don't need anymore stuff
Used to think I should give up (woah)
Now this hoe giving it up
Ooh ooh I just erupt i just be up
I can not sleep i'm in the cut
All of my demons believe in me I
Give a fuck who believing in us
I never choose to be a G
That shit was already calling me up
I had a soul to set free
You can't escape from the place I grew up
I just woke up and she on my nuts
I turn that film into a snuff
Suck on my penis and leave me be
Get the fuck off of me 'fore I throw up

Bitch you got me nauseous
You awkward, get off it!
Big money shit, We gon' launder that laundry
Why them suckas always with
That flaudging they fraudulent

Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!
Bitch get up off me! Bitch get up off me!