Go Off - Hustle Gang, B.o.B, T.I.

Big shit everywhere we kick it

Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go

Just stay high fly as a first class ticket

A bunch of bitches wit' me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off,

go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

We go up, go off, go off

Make them bitches go off

She just wanna show off

Molly got her up late like I’m your hoe

I’m being goin' so off, finna rip the door off

Rockstar lifestyle, heavy metal, mohawk

Hmm, say B.o.B.

forever, I’ma be ridin' whatever whip

With a fine big booty chick tryna find a better bitch

You try me, hoe, you die tryna find some better dick

The blunt 'cause see I’m the finest daddy’s here, hoe

Shades on, Ray Ban, dark as Akon

All these niggas taking shots, I got Bobby-Ray guns (Pow)

Genesis, chilling with my day ones

I ain’t saving hoes, I ain’t got no cape on, I got

Bitches with plenty body, ass don’t fit their skinny body

Bustin' out these legs and show her camera told everybody (Damn)

I beat that pussy, paralyse it, kill it then tell her man he can come identify

it

Big shit everywhere we kick it

Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go

Just stay fly as a first class ticket

A bunch of bitches wit' me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off,

go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

We go up, go off, go off

Bitch, you better go up

Fuck it, let’s have a hoe up

And wrong if she eat too

So you want me to leave with you?

(What?)

Bad bitches wit' me, yeah, you know I keep a few of them

Know it ain’t enough, if it’s the gang and just two of them

And um, I’ve been the shit since I was a lil'

The hoes don’t fuck wit' or even piss on y’all niggas

I don’t laugh and joke with 'em, Kevin Hart can make 'em giggle

Her ass up, face down, with her face all in the pickle

Ay, before they take a shot, you wetter than a pool, bih

Baby, cut the act, girl, you must be tryin' to fool me

Heard you knew some tricks, girl, you must be tryin' to school me

No phones in the room, baby, that’s the only room fee

Told bae not to try 'cause two, me and rico from the back

Doin' the dougie with the fool in you

Got her on the knees like she praying to my

What you talkin, that I only go swimming if the pool?

Big shit everywhere we kick it

Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go

Just stay fly as a first class ticket

A bunch of bitches wit' me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off,

go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

We go up, go off, go off

All up in the club, I think I’m finna go off

Look at my shoes, damn it, I’m finna show off

I’m blowin real pressure, my Gucci shoes are better

It’s slap a bitch, contest, go off, you better bitch, go

Wait she beg me to kid, I’m tryna kiss me a body

Put that ass in position and work it up like a hobby

Soon as I finish up, she gon' introduced to that lobby

Told her she would be no new edition, like I was Bobby

Get a slap a bitch contest, over my bitch foreign

When we leave the club, I’ma eat the pussy for fun

I might do the dougie like Booke and hit it like that

I ain’t Kevin Gates but I eat that booty for a stack, let’s go

Nah, she gon' get this workout, in a different weight class

Say she need this new dick, probably 'cause they can’t last

Bitch I’m gon' take flight, now it’s time to plane crash

I pull up with that top back, bottom of the

Big shit everywhere we kick it

Bunch of bad hoes everywhere we go

Just stay fly as a first class ticket

A bunch of bitches wit' me, boy, you better believe I’ma show her how to go off,

go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

Make the hoe go off, go off, go off, go off, go off, go off

We go up, go off, go off