Trae tha Truth – Off Top

Trae tha Truth – Off Top Lyrics

Artist: Trae tha Truth
Song: Off Top

Hey, hey, uh, hey
Hey, hey, hey, uh, hey
Hey, hey, hey, uh, hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me)
Told her “‘Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?”
Airplane n#gg# like B.O.B
I’m a boss #ss n#gg#, no J.O.B. (No what?)

You be startin’ sh#t, never P.O.P
Send shout’s to my n#gg#s in the P.O.D
Fly #ss hoes like TLC
They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. (Ooh, oooh)

T.L.C., T.L.C
I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D
When it come to this sh#t, I’m a G.O.D. (G.O.D.)

I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P
Everybody in the club tryna be on me

Hatin’ on me, better know they was broke
So much ice, you can hit up a slope
n#gg#s ain’t sh#t, so I stay on my note
H-Town king, yeah they say I’m the G.O.A.T

Me and lil’ bro tryna fill up the bank
Brand new whip make you get up and think
So much gas, he can fill up a tank
Brand new cup, go on fill up a drank

Any spot I hit is finna get packed
V.I.P., the shooter, he in the back
She a stallion, tryna get on her back
I’m a savage, I don’t know how to act

Brand new bag, got me lookin’ like a star
Hope it’s soft when she get up in her car
Talk my sh#t, I’m bar after bar
Can’t be stopped, n#gg#s ain’t up to par

Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me)
Told her “‘Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?”
Airplane n#gg# like B.O.B
I’m a boss #ss n#gg#, no J.O.B. (No what?)

You be startin’ sh#t, never P.O.P
Send shout’s to my n#gg#s in the P.O.D
Fly #ss hoes like TLC
They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. (Ooh, oooh)

T.L.C., T.L.C
Racked up n#gg#, but I be lowkey
All city n#gg# what I B.O.D
Got a baby and a Creole freak

I don’t know nobody flyer than me
I don’t know nobody higher than me
If a n#gg# can’t sell me a whole damn bag then that n#gg# ain’t no P.L.U.G. (Ain’t no plug)
O.G. n#gg#s in the back of the club

Wouldn’t give me no dap, wouldn’t show me no love
I don’t give a f#ck about none of that sh#t
I ain’t never had nothin’, I ain’t never had a hug (Nope, nope)
n#gg#s know me, I’m the one in the cut

From the Southwest side, get it straight out the mud
If it ain’t ’bout no money you should know about me, my n#gg#, you should know it’s a dub
Uptown n#gg# gettin’ A-Town love
Uptown n#gg# gettin’ H-Town love

If you really got a problem, you should call my phone
n#gg# no internet play, no subs
Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me)
Told her “‘Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?”

Airplane n#gg# like B.O.B
I’m a boss #ss n#gg#, no J.O.B. (No what?)
You be startin’ sh#t, never P.O.P
Send shout’s to my n#gg#s in the P.O.D

Fly #ss hoes like TLC
They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. (Ooh, oooh)
T.L.C., T.L.C
I’ma get mine off T.O.P

Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D
When it come to this sh#t, I’m a G.O.D. (G.O.D.)
I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P

Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P
Everybody in the club tryna be on me
ABN in the cut, we deep, lil’ n#gg#
Skrrt off, Trackhawk, new Jeep (Skrrt)

From the west, but I move through the east, lil’ n#gg#
Better ask yo ho, I’m a beast (Grrr)
Better watch your tone ‘fore you speak, lil’ n#gg#
Outside everyday of the week (Outside)

Be baggin’ hoes, go on freak, lil’ n#gg#, we taxin’, ain’t sh#t cheap (Get money)
Got b#tches on b#tches, no D.O.G
I done hit yo ho, tell her B.R.B
Can’t call my phone, can’t be on me

Can’t catch me, f#ck that C.O.P
Don’t ask ’bout me, I stay lowkey
My mind on money, that’s M.O.B
Got too many hoes, can’t cheat on me

And I keep a hunnid K you’ll see on me
Hoes ride down, wanna be on me (On me)
Told her “‘Fore you hop in, what’s ya D.O.B.?”
Airplane n#gg# like B.O.B

I’m a boss #ss n#gg#, no J.O.B. (No what?)
You be startin’ sh#t, never P.O.P
Send shout’s to my n#gg#s in the P.O.D
Fly #ss hoes like TLC

They don’t want no scrubs, just T.L.C. (Ooh, oooh)
T.L.C., T.L.C
I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Come to my bag, it’s C.O.D

When it come to this sh#t, I’m a G.O.D. (G.O.D.)
I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Yeah, I’ma get mine off T.O.P
Walk in the spot, make it P.O.P

Everybody in the club tryna be on me
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Trae tha Truth Lyrics – Off Top

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From the album:
Off Top (feat. Moxiii Double Dee & Jared) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021