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Correct Go Off Lyrics
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Correct Go Off
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[Intro] Hey! Yeah, aye, damn Talk Money Gang, '30 Gang BK way, nah Aye Jay Critch Hood Fave(Hey!) [Hook] I got the money she never will leave me I got the water, the water like Fiji Hard work but I made it look easy At the concert diamonds shine like a CD She say i'm wavy, show off I gotta flex imma show off She tryin have my baby, hold on Mix the Balmain with the Goyard I like her more with her clothes off Sippin' the Act, doze off You can get wacked, pole on Hop in the back, roll off I'm all for the [?] that I told y'all Boy you ain't never scrapped you so soft Tango keep a strap to hold y'all Melo got the Mac, he go off [Verse 1] I told her relax, cut the hoe off I walk in the Saks buy the whole store She throw it back, can't take no more She don't know how to act, imma show her Move right where I'm from it get real Act right, shit got me on tilt Pop a nigga like I'm cracking a seal My niggas popping and cracking for real These bitches watching my pockets, chill Talking bout hoes I got options, kill You be with it trying to cop a feel These niggas talking they Dr. Phil [Hook] I got the money she never will leave me I got the water, the water like Fiji Hard work but I make it look easy At the concert diamonds shine like a CD She say i'm wavy, show off I gotta flex imma show off She tryin have my baby, hold on Mix the Balmain with the Goyard I like her more with her clothes off Sippin' the Act, doze off You can get wacked, pole on Hop in the back, roll off I'm all for the [?] that I told y'all Boy you ain't never scrapped you so soft Tango keep a strap to hold y'all Melo got the Mac, he go off [Verse 2] I ran up a sack, I told y'all Aye, Bentley coupe pulling up with a model Living like a nigga hitting the lotto Mixing LA cookie with the gelato Fresh brick, sippin' straight out the bottle Get rich nigga you know the motto Rich hoe and she suck and she swallow When you start getting money they follow Hitting juggs, niggas ducking the five-o Strap on a Ducati full throttle She ride a dick, little thottie full throttle Birds singing like Demi Lovato Big strap, the semi the auto Click clack, you was talking them problems Get back, you ain't made for that drama Split that, put you in a sauna Ya dig that, streets hot like a sauna Big facts, I ran off with them commas I think that I need a Rari no Honda You gon sink fast playing around in that water [Hook] I got the money she never will leave me I got the water, the water like Fiji Hard work but I make it look easy At the concert diamonds shine like a sea She say i'm wavy, show off I gotta flex imma show off She tryin have my baby, hold on Mix the Balmain with the Goyard I like her more with her clothes off Sippin' the Act, doze off You can get wacked, Polo on Hop in the back, roll off I'm all for the [?] that I told y'all Boy you ain't never scrapped you so soft Tango keep a strap to hold y'all Melo got the Mac, he go off
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