Young Thug — Get Off Me All the Way

[Verse 1] Drankin' on pink like it's Easter Sunday Givin' these niggas wand 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 nothing These niggas say they lost and they lost nothing Oops I mean't they lost they head yeah they lost something [Chorus] Get away, get away Get away from the Thugger 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 niggas and broke bitches I'm addicted to that lean sippin' and lean spillin' I'm allergic to them pole bitches them poke niggas I wrote this one for the go-getters I'm lean drifting it Bitch I ride Rolls with the top down ain't no lean in it House full of Rolls as they turn me to a demon jitt Play with us pop pussy watch that nigga bleed again Riding with them sticks and they licensed yeah they legal bitch Playing bout my conversations star shakers shake them haters all out Man she bad and she tall yeah she know about it Imma spaz on her ass off a bad brawl 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 imma do it a little different, i'm gonna go hard on em' Imma go hard on these niggas like they're broads No homo baby check the cars One-twenty on my teeth oh my God Diamonds in my grill and they flawless Molly in a pill got me rolling Heard I signed a deal and they calling Privacy with your dog and now she barking Shawty taking that dick oh yeah she barking Shawty doing her thing before the barking Imma take her to the moon like a martian Don't you dare go tripping about this bitch, she's just a bitch When I got my digits I went tricking out with bitches I was in that tootsie in Miami getting quilted I was in that tootsie down in Miami getting 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 hoe totally had a movie Me and Roscoe and OJ got her groovy (Sorry Shaq haha know what i'm saying we'll get that cleaned though jack you understand that huh) [Chorus] Get away Could you please get the fuck away you mistreat me Get off me Cottage cheese dry cheese no poultry 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) Aye how long was that? Three minutes? You dig