GET OFF ME Lyrics – PlaqueBoyMax

Read the full GET OFF ME lyrics by PlaqueBoyMax from the album Crash Dummy along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Plaqueboymax’s music, you can also explore BUSSIN and ELASTIBOY, two other songs by Plaqueboymax.

[Intro]
(And the winner is-)

[Chorus]
I don’t got time for nobody, pssh, b!tch get off me (Ya dig)
Yeah, they can’t break the crash dummy, hahaha, they salty (Hahaha)
B!tch, I’m swag, not cocky (Oh yeah)
Yeah, my d!ck, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)

[Verse 1]

Let me know when these n!ggas caught up (Oh yeah)
Can’t slow down for nobody, nada (No way)
I’m a boss, I got ninety-nine problems (I’m boss)
Dunk this b!tch in some pink, Vince Carter (Whoa)
I go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka (Bow)
You smoke reggie, that s*it blocka, blocka (Blocka, blocka)
Pretty b!tch wanna get on a rostеr (Let’s go)
Pu*sy good, but she crazy, I blocked hеr (Crazy hoe)
I pull off so fast (Skrrt), I pull off so fast they ain’t know that I left (Ya dig)
It’s not much time left (Oh yeah)
If I’m not in first, we racing to death (On god)
I don’t have no cape (Fu*k), but it’s P on my chest, I put G’s on the neck (Fu*k)
They never seen me this way (Crash)
But Coachella showed me I’m in league with the best (Cracks)

[Chorus]
I don’t got time for nobody, pssh, b!tch get off me (Ya dig)
Yeah, they can’t break the crash dummy, hahaha, they salty (Hahaha)
B!tch, I’m swag, not cocky (Oh yeah)
Yeah, my d!ck, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)

[Verse 2]
Oh yeah, let me know if your friend wanna fu*k with me (Oh yeah)

Spent a couple bands on it, that’s nun’ to me (Oh yeah)
I wake up and I s*it out a hundred G’s (Okurrr)
When I pop out, she tell me, “You stunting P” (Brrr)
How you swagging like this, How you coming P?” (Swag)
And I play with her lil’ s*it, look like Rennessy (Woo)
Let her stay at my crib, this double tree (Let’s go)
I rock hella’ layers and flavors (Let’s go)
I hang ’round the players, y’all hate us (Whoa)
They players is begging to claim us (Whoa)
They said, “Put on that cape, come save us” (Whoa)
Used to dream ’bout a Bentley Bentayga (Oh my god)
But I got that a hundred times over (Oh my God)
Stashing these papers inside of my pockets, the first time I folded (Oh my God)

[Chorus]
I don’t got time for nobody, pssh, b!tch get off me (Ya dig)
Yeah, they can’t break the crash dummy, hahaha, they salty (Hahaha)
B!tch, I’m swag, not cocky (Oh yeah)
Yeah, my d!ck, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)
Lil’ b!tch, get off me (Get off me)