Blow Your Ass Off Lyrics

Yo Gotti Blow Your Ass Off

Gotti) His a** look good in that casket,
Want it you can have it,
What the f*ck you got a gun fo,
If you won’t blast it?
Yo gotti nigga mister, mister AR-15,
Mister, mister turn yo good day into a bad dream,
Ridgecrest representer,smith, and westen total (I am)
I’m a Dopeboy, I’m a whole brick quota
Mister 18.5,Mister mix it wit the soda
Mister shot that Muthafu*kn choppa thru yo rover,
Im jus...Laid back chilln like I’m on purple,
F*ck around make a rap nigga commit murder,
My watch and my chain, jus notice they suicide,
You won’t it? gon try it, jus know thats suicide

‘cause I’m gonna blow your a** off,
Blow your a** off,
Rite der where you stand, Hop in the cutlass and blast off, Ima let dat unit speak
F*k all dat loud tawk,
Give his a** dem cold feet,
See how that help him walk,

Chorus
Ima blow your a** off,(I am) blow your a** off, (I am)
Blow your a** off,(I am), pu**y nigga wat?
Ima blow his a** off, blow his a** off,
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off, his ass off,
Blow your a** off, pu**y nigga wat?
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off,
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off,
pu**y nigga wat?

(Waka) These niggas thank im slippin, wat da f*k wrong with’em? H*es str8 in dem bullets, wear em lik a denim, I throw poision like venom, Waka Flocka Flame get em, Im on my Makieveli sh*t, i see death around the corner, one slip in im a goner, i kno dese niggas after me, why demons keep attackin me? dey ??? cars start backin me,so hate on me and knock me down, yall too late yal kant stop me now, i can onli stop myself, in the inside yal the ones who realli need the help, Bit*h im too real fo these muthf**kn cameras, poppin all wax, yall dont realli want the anna, (NOPE) yu kno how flock rockin, (HOW?) Shawti f*k rap,(F*K IT) i ratha risk my life hangin in the trap (RIVERDALLLLE!)
Bricksquad monopoly you can meet the bodybag (BRICKSQQQQUAD!) Leave dat boy still purple wit a toe tag (UGH) poink blank range shawti, close casket, waka flocka flame, im above the average.


Chorus
I’m gonna blow your a** off, (I am),
Blow your a** off (I am), blow your a** off (I am),
Blow ur a** off, blow ur ass off,
pu**y nigga wat?
I’m gonna blow his a** off, (I am),
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off,
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off,
Uma blow his a** off...

(Lito) Black glock extended clip, lik who want it with me? And im on it nigga, ya mama can get it, Broad day, no disguise,ill do it nigga, you the type to close ya eyes b4 you shoot a nigga, im da type open fire shoot str8 thru a nigga, if it was a movie, yu'll be advised cuz itz too explictited, i cant lie, i dun ben on quite a few missions, watch the news wit my crew, jus to make sure we aint ???,Mr landlord, cuz im so f*kin hoodie, thats a handgun, bit*h boy, shoot choppa bullets, yea dese niggas h*es, ion need a mask, its on sight h*e, so soon as i see ya BLAST! (BOW), hit the park, wife and kids, catch'em leavin church, my nigga want em too, he sed bet not let me see'em first (BOW), say uma do em bad, but uma do em worst, murkd his a**, now he ridin in a hearst h*e, BOW

Chorus
I’m blow your a** off, blow your a** off, I am,
Blow your a** off, I am, blow your a** off, I am,
pu**y nigga wat?
’m blow your a** off, blow your a** off,
Blow his a** off, blow his a** off, his a** off,
Blow your a** off, blow your a** off,
Blow your a** off, blow your a** off,
pu**y nigga wat?