[Intro]
(DMac got me too bangin')
[Chorus]
Bitches got envy and hate in they heart, but I let 'em go off (Go off)
I ain't finna argue with you 'bout no nigga, sis, you can go off (The fuck I look like?)
When they had they time, I ain't hate on nobody, I waited, put in my time for this (My time)
I had to grind for this, I stood in line for this, now I'ma shine for this
And go off (Go off, ho)
Yeah, they talkin' down on my name, but it's cool, they can go off (Keep talkin', ho)
I ain't trippin' no karma, bitch, so I let 'em go off (Go 'head)
I was broke, now I'm rich as a bitch, I told you I'd go off (Go off)
DMac, this motherfucker hard, you ready? Let's go off (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, bitches got the tea, but never got a pot to piss in (How?)
I got 'em mad, they dissin' (They what?)
I'm on thе yacht with my rich friends (GloRilla)
Hmm, what I look like takin' advice from you? (What I look likе?)
Yeah, we came from the same hood, but I don't live the same life as you (Old ass)
Ayy, Ripley's, I'm goin' up, you could believe it or not (Believe it or not)
Hmm, promoter booked me for a show, he gon' leave with a knot (On God)
I like my niggas who quiet and chocolate, hmm, yeah, I love when he melt (I Love that)
You got a nigga who showin' other niggas' money, why he ain't got a bag for himself? (Why?)
They sayin' we opps, but I don't know y'all, huh, who do you be?
Pop my shit, I don't gotta drop salt, but I got the drop where you be (On God)
I got the belt and the crown, I been beatin' these hoes like UFC (On God)
Sometimes, I wanna beat me a bitch, but a broke-ass ho might sue QC (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Bitches got envy and hate in they heart, but I let 'em go off (Go off)
I ain't finna argue with you 'bout no nigga, sis, you can go off (The fuck I look like?)
When they had they time, I ain't hate on nobody, I waited, put in my time for this (My time)
I had to grind for this, I stood in line for this, now I'ma shine for this
And go off (Go off, ho)
Yeah, they talkin' down on my name, but it's cool, they can go off (Keep talkin', ho)
I ain't trippin' no karma, bitch, so I let 'em go off (Go 'head)
I was broke, now I'm rich as a bitch, I told you I'd go off (Go off)
DMac, this motherfucker hard, you ready? Let's go off (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
Stay on they ass, but I keep it brief
She shakin' her ass in them pissy-ass briefs (Mmm-mmm)
These hoes be messy, my money be neat
Step on a ho like I did to the beat
Yeah, hoes be tweakin'
See me in public, they quiet, ain't speakin'
How you a boss and you workin' at Publix? (How?)
Make me a sandwich, lil' bitch, no mustard (Lil' bitch)
I got these hoes playin' catch up (Catch up)
I'm feelin' like Simon, they do what I say (On God)
Cash rule everything around me, C.R.E.A.M.
I'm only doin' what pay (On God)
I told 'em stay out of my way (I told 'em)
Foot on they neck, when I go off, it's all 'bout a check
Bring me a towel, these diamonds, they wet
AP on me, you see these baguettes (You see that)
Ayy, Gloss Up, boss up, hmm, I make it hard to forget
Section 8, how you gon' dim my light, sis? You don't even pay for your shit (How?)
I got the belt and the crown, I been beatin' these hoes like UFC
Sometimes, I wanna beat me a bitch, but a broke-ass ho might sue QC
[Chorus]
Bitches got envy and hate in they heart, but I let 'em go off (Go off)
I ain't finna argue with you 'bout no nigga, sis, you can go off (The fuck I look like?)
When they had they time, I ain't hate on nobody, I waited, put in my time for this (My time)
I had to grind for this, I stood in line for this, now I'ma shine for this
And go off (Go off, ho)
Yeah, they talkin' down on my name, but it's cool, they can go off (Keep talkin', ho)
I ain't trippin' no karma, bitch, so I let 'em go off (Go 'head)
I was broke, now I'm rich as a bitch, I told you I'd go off (Go off)
DMac, this motherfucker hard, you ready? Let's go off (Let's go)
Go Awff was written by Gloss Up.
Go Awff was produced by DMacTooBangin.