Get Off

ian (Trap)

Compositor: Ian Smith

Uh-huh
I'm probably way up out the way
Shorty crying, take her to Hermes
I got denim flying from Japan
If he try it, we takin' his head
Told her: Give me a minute to breathe
I got mountains to climb in my head
We'll drop that boy to his knees, we'll climb around [our head?]
Whole house around my neck
Get yo' mouth from 'round my dick

Broke ho' take pictures to prove it
She just want a couple comments
Last thing I need is your approval
I need a couple hundred thousand
Ten millions for my motherfucking diamonds
When I'm kickin' make the fiends holler
Big bro keep toys, he childish
Shorty need some love, then she can call me
Tell me what it is you love about me, Is it my heart, is it the Marni?
We don't like 'em, send 'em to the palace
She ain't slime, keep the ho' from 'round me
Uh-huh

She ain't slime, keep the ho' away
I get money, hunnid' different ways
What I'm running from, I'll never face
Get inside, my brothers on the way
Get inside
We'll wipe y'all out
Lil' ho goin' wild
'Til the lights go out
I'ma keep it inside
And get through it myself
Lil' boy tryna hide
We take two of his friends
You been walkin' for miles
I'll kick back in a Benz
I don't need yo' attention
And I don't need yo' texts
I could stack it and spend my whole life, but I'm worried about what comes next
We could take care of one of yo' guys, no trace, we don't leave no mess
We been baggin' and shipping it off, mailman like, "What's that smell?"

Uh-huh
I'm probably way up out the way
Shorty crying, take her to Hermes
I got denim flying from Japan
If he try it, we takin' his head
Told her give me a minute to breathe
I got mountains to climb in my head
We'll drop that boy to his knees, we'll climb around our head
Whole house around my neck
Get yo' mouth from 'round my dick