Off The Court ft. Polo G & Einer Bankz Lyrics

Off The Court ft. Polo G & Einer Bankz - SleazyWorld Go

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(Ayo, Sheff)

My lil' nigga shoot shit on and off the court like Ja Morant

Got the lo', and like "Ring Around the Ro'," my nigga spinned

Heard he died and took a shit, nasty ass left with a stench

Get a nigga drenched, heard his ass got sat down like a bench

And the Glock don't straddle no fists, and this bitch go both ways (This bitch go both–)

Shoot a Glizzy like Lil Baby, I wave this bitch like, "Hey" (Grrt)

I don't usually respond to niggas dissin', I wait 'til we bump

Switch up on a Glock, make bullets spread, this bitch shoot like a pump (Freh, freh)

We roll all our opps up in a 'Wood, what's-his-name a blunt (Ayy, what's-his), what's-his-name a strain

Heard you got chased and you ran on yo' mans (I heard you)

We lay niggas down for dissin' us

Watch the shit you Tweet (Watch the shit you Tweet)

Think hе got Benadryl in the chop' how it make niggas sleep (Shh)

It makе niggas nap

It make niggas go to bed for real (Uh-huh)

My lil' nigga shoot shit on and off the court like Ja Morant

Got the lo', and like "Ring Around the Ro'," my nigga spinned

Heard he died and took a shit, nasty ass left with a stench

Get a nigga drenched, heard his ass got sat down like a bench

Pull up spin, hop out the car, he tried to run, he ain't gettin' too far

Walk down on him, "Grrah, grrah," I got my stick in the club like Ja

Fuck nigga tweak in this bitch, hollows eatin' this shit, yeah, I'm bound to open his head

We throw up Bs, bitch, lil' foenem keep lettin' off rounds, we only see red

Go-go, green light, they won't frontline on these nights

We catch a nigga in traffic, a shot to his top from the left make him lean right

Light bill high from all these switches, red dot on my beam bright

It ain't shit to ball these bitches, I show a ho what my team like

Lil' bro just told me he wanna go kill, so I gotta coach him to step one

Aim for his face when you blowin' the steel to make sure you really gon' catch some

When you sit down with the law, don't squeal, just close your mouth when that test come

Lawyers and bond money, I spent a mill', so foenem', they ain't gotta stress none, gang

My lil' nigga shoot shit on and off the court like Ja Morant

Got the lo', and like "Ring Around the Ro'," my nigga spinned

Heard he died and took a shit, nasty ass left with a stench

Made niggas smoke, swing the door, hop out and we scope (Hop out and we scope)

Hop out and we shoot, we won't stop spinnin' 'til we catch some more (No cap)

We won't stop bendin' blocks 'til we catch opps and get our licks back

Bullets hit his gut, he tightened up, he got a six-pack (Bah)

Nigga doin' all that dick suckin' on the 'net, got his bitch cracked (Huh?)

Don't send them lil' niggas over here, it's gon' be a mismatch (Gon' be a mismatch)

I fire niggas up, lay niggas down, call me a babysitter (What up?)

This bitch swallow kids, fuck abortion, bitch a baby killer (What the fuck?)

Bitch a soul taker, nut chaser, whole dick facer (Shit)

She a real muncher, head huncher, real dick taster (Real)

I catch me a opp, he gettin' laced up like a shoe (For real)

I'm like Taylor Jenkins, I call the plays, my nigga shoot (Grrt)

My lil' nigga shoot shit on and off the court like Ja Morant

Got the lo', and like "Ring Around the Ro'," my nigga spinned

Heard he died and took a shit, nasty ass left with a stench

Get a nigga drenched, heard his ass got sat down like a bench

My lil' nigga shoot shit on and off the court like Ja Morant

Got the lo', and like "Ring Around the Ro'," my nigga spinned

Heard he died and took a shit, nasty ass left with a stench

Get a nigga drenched, heard his ass got sat down like a bench