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F**K OFF
Hip-Hop/Rap
F**K OFF was released on November 15, 2025 by tommyboyproductions as a part of the album Tommy Oz Bourne Story Time
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Release DateNovember 15, 2025
Labeltommyboyproductions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy boy
Tommy boy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Sallows
Tommy Sallows
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Izaac Wilson
Izaac Wilson
Engineer

Lyrics

Heads fried
Double dunking til I drop dead
In my Benz looking like a ten
It depends if my friends really cared right
Cause that's what life is
Yeah
Get in line with the righteous
Looking through the realm with the hells eyes
You can really tell when a cunt wanna sell pipe
It's a vibe in the wild feeling like a melman
Cause Im fucking hells high
Yeah right
Cenny coast goat don't hope you get roasted
And if you don't know my Flow is so dope
You'll get Close to ghost yo my flow makes vampires
Damn right
I'm a nightmare
Cut the land line brother gunna die here
Fight or flight foe your fucked so don't dare try
Something called a word I heard you don't Stand by it
Heinsite
Amplified with 2 Xans there's a chance that I can die
That's a bit of bants my man
There's no chance
There's no plans
I'm so gamon
Times that by 10 times
Drop dead
Get em back to heaven and tell em Tom said
Fuck off
I'm a break my bread
Give em what I sell em now tell em what I said
Fuck off
So Jealous
Tin foil hat might hurt your feelings
Bunch of dumb cunts I'll shake ya to wake ya
Your enslaved bra now awake up I saaved ya
Feel the tension
Can't blend in
Friend ships
What That thing with a vengeance
Tommy the tank bout to crank his what
Tommy the tank bout to crank his engine
Back from a venture
Back with the tracks that attracting attention
Back from the bender dam am I tender
Different dimension dope did I mention
Said that I'd send it turned my intestines
Round like a roller coaster I'm venting
Venom
Tommy don't bother Nobody don't tell em
Tommy and the Pommy boys think you're a bell end
Ahhhhh
To right
Fuck what they saying they praying that I die
Fuck your feelings Im minding my vibe
And uh Mind my manners I'm out of my mind
Fuck off
Yeah the leech keep bleeding
Blood suckers wanna fuck up a my achievements
Lies in their eyes arise when they pleading
Plead on their knees believe in my reasoning
Jesus
Take me away from These Demons
Screaming
Fuck these cunts where the hoes at
Cunt want beef wanna throw back
Back in the day like Hop and Novi Novak
They dont want smoke and they know that
Dont get hope brother go back
Don't be alone on the road cause I owned
Ya
I call it the Covi cov throat jab
Yeah
Fuck off
And don't mean fuck like fuck off
I just want a slut with a month off
Must of be born from a cunt like cunt what
What
Think I'm a dog cause ya misses a whaat ?
Licking and slurping and sucking my cock
Look in the mirror your nothing but lost
I know what she feeling she feeling a
Lot dog
And we don't wanna knock off
Pulling on my John long the bonbon pops off
Pop tops brudda got the dosh he a boss dog
What dog
Girly wanna whirly with a posh dog
Girly waking early with a top on
Girly looking bawdy with her top off
Dirty little birdy with the locks off
Tommy like her dobby her body be knocking socks off
Rock on
Brother on the map he a Tom Tom
Oh no
Don't ask me where to go bro
I don't even know where my ex lives
All I really know is that my ex stinks call her a do do
I don't wanna seem keen Fein her Labito
I don't wanna be a sleeze feeding my ego
Don't look at me bro don't be a hero
She calls me when her boys on fifo
Let's go
Brother Ima beat it like techno
Double up the flow your hoe she might go rogue
I don't even know ya bro ya got fomo
Tipping on ya toes ya tryna keep a low pro
Pray that's Id overdose and be solo
Wait
Don't tell me what you don't know
Cause most you cunts got no hope
Tommy got the skills and the bills
That all folks
Written by: Tommy Sallows
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