Lord Felix, Notebook P, Clyde Black - Off Fifth Lyrics

I'm off a fifth dawg
Imma just shit talk
My nigga just called
He got a blizz sparked
Just left your bitch house
She feeling pissed off
I'm feeling apathetic
Can't get a fit off

I need VB on a chain, I need a drop top Panamera
I go hard when I ball, you know I ain't talk intramural
I hit your bitch when I'm bored, I'm such a whore connoisseur
I'm such a force with the words uhuh, I need my ass on Bojack Horse
Im the new boy on the culdesac
I mean I might just act when I'm bored with rap
I mean I don't want it back when I'm done with that
I mean they verbs so brash but they double back
She get high like a jumping jacks
She like rocks Barney Rubble
Know I two step in these Prada shoes
And she wanna dance with the devil woah woah
Came from the dirt like 50, Yall niggas dorks Ned Bigby
Y'all niggas y'all don't offend me, I'll the throw the ou in her kidney
I got them bars like Biko, I got the, I got the cheat-code
Hop out the whip like damn, got the chest out like Pacino woah woah

All right dawg, peep how i come around
I don't even gotta talk much, i let the outfit stunt
Font flip off the Eiffel tower, land in the nearest pond, 10 out of 10 score
Might violate when i pass my BBC got flags dawg i don't gotta say more
This thing a blanket a warm up blown up might leave your ass on fire
Its understandable when i do roll with the animals i change my name to Eliza
Speaking my language my side bitch is angry
When she around my dawgs I don't speak english
Go loco crazy, get left my hand is ringless all the way from my middle to the pinky
Fuck is you thinking? Fuck is you saying?
Everything going according to plan
She holding my hand and one hand in my pants
She don't gotta see it to know I'm the man
I'm tryna read manga told her stop playing
Reply to your man
Might start a problem like that
You don't wanna smash 4 a brawl like that
I got mars on call like that