XXXTENTACION – Off The Wall lyrics

Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it’s time you had the tables turned
‘Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty
Man nearly k**.(off the wall)
Cigarettes, haha
Off the lean, off the drink
Ayy ayy ayy, ohhhh, huuuh
Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayyyy!
I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet.
When I d*ckd*ckd*ckd*ckd*ckd*ck that b*tch
And she see Jesus on some rapture s**t
Throw my balls at her Pokémon
Ash Ketchum s**t
Cause I’m fly like a newborn baby wombat wing
Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat ting
I want some head I’m thinkin’ of zombies thing
Beaming a pistol it look like hadouken
Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
Tell these pus*y rappers that it’s time to vacay
Rob your lady
Told her put her hands up high in the air
Like she ’bout to hit the Nae Nae
They say I’m cr-cr-cr-cr-cray cray
Can’t control the n***a like we shootin’ from the AK
But I k** these rappers I’m a walking breathing, payday
[?] n***a got the Ray Rays
Get away, get away, get away, get away
Better do you or do way way, fade away
You sippin’ Haterade, I’m sippin’ Gatorade
With the lean in it and I call it the fadeaway
I’m so toxic, f*ck, hop up on my d*ck
I think I’m a pilot, ’cause she in my cockpit
Plumber, uh, pop it
Catfish like I Skyped it
Did her ASAP like Rocky
Rockin’ in my motherf*ckin’
Rockin’ rockin’ in my motherf*ckin’.
I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet.
When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that b*tch
I’ma make that booty jiggle, it’s a kickback b*tch
She gon’ rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish
What is that?
She just wanna take the Young Dagger d*ck
Ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy
She off the Molly she wanna take seven d*ck
Body to body, that’s MC Dagger, b*tch
Think I’m Illuminati ’cause I got money b*tch
Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J
b*tch I hit it first
So I went and hit the Nae Nae
Coming in hot like a missile pus*y, hey bae
f*cking bust a n***a, make him “up, up, and away” ayy
Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee
I just made her spin on my d*ck like a Beyblade
I be like a spinach, I don’t know you [?]
Humina humina, black fist on my way-ay
No Chris Brown, f*ck her, make her look at me now
When I’m in the pus*y say “Oww”
You got no etiquette, just beginning like Genesis
Can you give me a rapper that I’m not better than?
Revenge jean, I think I might OD on sauce
I don’t rock Supreme
Said my d*ck gonna cum and about to last like ever since
When a white, wh-wh-white, wh-wh-white, okay like
Big black, d*ck in your mama mouth
Pull it back, push ya whole wig back
Tic tac, your breath really be you
Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac
Big pump, Cobain, Cobain
Leave a pus*y n***a with no brain, okay
Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him “Olay!”
I’ma pull that pistol, make ’em miss another, ayyyy!
I feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon cause I’m wildin’ out
I don’t got on Vans but b*tch I’m off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin’ motherf*cker
f*ck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that b*tch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I’m hot like a comet, ayyy.

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