300 Entertainment - Knocked Off lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] I'm gon' beat that p**y up just like a champion I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February we're married We laughin' at these p**y boys, they're so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team [Verse 1: Birdman] Yeah, we roll these b**hes like they centipedes We get this money, flip some hundreds then we blow some Gs I gave her life and then I showed her Bs We f**ed the world but now we overseas Inside of the car, we stashed a hundred bricks We put it down and hit the town, we 'bout the money trips Wait, the ice is rollin' cause we're rollin', b**h Flakes, the dope is colda cause we're polar, b**h I answer the call and put her right beside me Two, we 'bout that woop like them brand new Spyders Keep your mouth closed, boy, cause we're aim and fire I just might one night her, show love and wife her I'm bangin' green like the lizard in Geico I pull up and wet you, burn your top like Michael I got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles It's big Bs with a hundred Gs in each one of my pockets [Hook: Young Thug] I'm gon' beat that p**y up just like a champion I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February we're married We laughin' at these p**y boys, they're so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team [Verse 2: Young Thug] I'm not gon' pa**, I'ma smash 'em She want that nut so I blast her My Bentley grey like a pastor Whippin' that snow, no Alaska Good head, she got her masters Shawty a long way from dumb Your money flat like a plasma Good kush, smoke is the bomb I drink that Act while you be drinkin' red I don't fall in love, I run over it instead Hey, babe, bobble, that big ol' head I'm like, "lil baby, I don't know your kid" I keep my pistol I'll give you the lead They 3 deep I call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy Baby take a picture, get that photo cred She make me lean back like a sofa bed [Hook: Young Thug] I'm gon' beat that p**y up just like a champion I'm a beast inside these streets like a barbarian Told my baby next February we're married We laughin' at these p**y boys, they're so hilarious I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team