Young Thug
Get Off Me (All the Way)
[Verse 1]
Drinkin' on pink like it's Easter Sunday
Givin' these n***as wands like it's magic Monday
Do your thing, baby, you know it's all on me
Made that wrist spin like I'm Paul Bunyan
All these diamonds flawless and they all sunny
All you bitches lost and you lost nothin'
These n***as say they lost and they lost nothin'
Oops, I meant they lost they head, yeah, they lost somethin'

[Chorus]
Get away, get away
Get away from the Thugger, yeah
Get away, get away
Get away from the Jeffery
Get away, get away
Get away, get away
Get away, get away

[Verse 2]
I'm allergic to them broke n***as and broke bitches
I'm addicted to that lean sippin' and lean spillin'
I'm allergic to them pole bitches them poke n***as
I wrote this one for the go-getters, I'm lean driftin' it
Bitch, I'm ridin' Rolls with the top down, ain't no lean in it
House full of roses, they turn me to a demon jit
Play with us, pop, pussy, watch that n***a bleed again
Ridin' with them sticks and they licensed, yeah, they legal ,bitch
Playin' 'bout my conversations star shakers, shake them haters all out
Man, she bad and she tall, yeah, she know about it
I'ma spaz on the ass of a bad broad
Bald head Scallywag, Scallywag
[Chorus]
Get 'em all away
Back it up, back it, back it, back it, back it, back it
Get 'em all away
Don't come close to me with your germs
Get off me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, get off me
Me, me, yeah

[Verse 3]
And I know when you heard this beat, I know you thought I was gonna go soft em'
But I'ma do it a little different, I'm gon' go hard on em'
I'ma go hard on these n***as like they broads
No homo, baby, check the cards
One-twenty on my teeth, oh my God
Diamonds in my grill and they flawless
Molly in a pill got me rollin'
Heard I signed a deal and they callin'
Privacy with your dog and now she barkin'
Shawty taking that dick oh yeah she barkin'
Shawty doin' her thing before the barkin'
I'ma take her to the moon like a martian
Don't you dare go trippin' 'bout that bitch, she's just a bitch
When I got my digits I went trickin' out with bitches
I was in that Tootsie's in Miami gettin' quilted
I was in that Tootsie's down in Miami gettin' gifted
Yeah, yeah
Go to the top all the way to the back to the right
Got Shaq name on a Rollie
Me and Roscoe and OJ made a film movie
OJ ho told lil' ho to move, ayy
Me and Roscoe and OJ got her groovy
Sorry, Shaq, haha know what I'm sayin'? We'll get that clean though, Jack, you understand that? Huh
[Chorus]
Get away
Could you please get the fuck away? You mischievous
Get off me
Cottage cheese dry cheese, no 4Trey
Get 'em off of me (back 'em up)
Not today not another day, bae, get 'em off of me
Back, back, back it up, back, back, back it
Back up all the way

[Outro]
(Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up)
Hahahaha
Yeah
(Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up)
Ayy, how long was that?
Three minutes?
You dig