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Get Off
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Off was released on July 19, 2023 by KOST ENT as a part of the album Supa
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AlbumSupa
Release DateJuly 19, 2023
LabelKOST ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Quis
Big Quis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcquis Hill
Marcquis Hill
Songwriter

Lyrics

Put on all my water, it go with all this designer drip
Coupe is automatic but still I keep a stick in the whip
Headed to the hood where other rappers is not allowed
I'm a local legend, soon as I pull up I drew a crowd
... all we missing out is some hoes
Then we keep some zazas, I pay my young **** just to roll
Bitches know we winnin', we about to spend it, this ain't for show
I could shed a tear just looking at all my **** froze
Buffs 41 on my wrist and you see my roll chunky
I ain't wear my icy-ass buffs 'cause they make my nose runny
This ain't from no rap, my pockets filled up with dope money
Looking in the mirror, goddamn, I see why these hoes love me
Mike Amiri jeans and today's shoes I rock Dior
I done broke down hundreds and thousands with Dre Roc in Dior
Shittin' on our opps, the whole time I been keeping score
The other side was hatin', I swear if we ever beefed befre
Got a bunch of straps, which one of y'all wanna take a nap?
I got more fans than all of these **** and I don't like to rap
Turn that shit off now, I refuse to listen to **** cap
Our water not the same, most rich **** don't wear tap
Every week I'm traveling, I'm starting to think that I'm James Harden
Pull up in a spaceship, my exes sick that I came hard
4 in the morning counting while all these lil' lames yawning
All my ice is heavy, you hefty, that mean your chain garbage
I'm rich as fuck
Stop callin' your bitch phone, she busy, she got some dick to suck
Don't worry about it, mama, ain't nobody taking shit from us
DBC 4 LIFE, it's blood on this, ain't no switchin' up
Walk inside my mansion there's pistols by every flat screen
Family countin' on me, can't let one of you **** whack me
I was raised by kingpins and you was raised by some crack fiends
I'm a fashion addict, my sneakers is Alex McQueen
I'm a rat's dream but I do not have no cheese to give
Before I go do that, I buy my BM a crib to live
I love some of these ****, I'm with more than my relatives
When i heard ...
Since I lost Roc, I swear this rapping shit ain't been fun
I ain't even know I was famous, I had these bitches stunned
Respected everywhere, real **** always gon' show me love
All my **** gettin' off, bitch, BYLUG, we number one
Written by: Marcquis Hill
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