Bloody Jay - Off With His Head lyrics

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Bloody Jay - Off With His Head lyrics

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] If I front his a** a pack, and he run off with the work I'ma send the young'uns at him, he gon' get his a** murked Off with his head, off with his head Heard he talking sh** about me, when I see him we gon' bust We don't do no f**in' talking, in the squad, I trust Off with his head, off with his head [Verse: Waka Flocka Flame] Shoot in the club like I'm Sean, beat a n***a a** in the alley n***a won't LA me, how the f** a robber gon' sue me? What the f** this world coming to? One deep, strapped with my boo No hesitation, she gon' shoot Red bottom, her shoes [?] on her back, zip 'em up, that's a black bag Shoot first, put it on my flag Elm Street, shawty, Piru [?] For them 3, I'm gon' shoot 3 deep plus Jay, Wooh With them chopsticks, we a fool [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] [Verse: Bloody Jay] [?] on your head (We will) Ooh. [?] Talk to 'em Off with his head, whole lot of blood Get shed, blood, ice and it's red Pressure, blood pipes, some n***as get scared All I'm fearing is the Feds Matter fact, f** the Feds Round Rico, [?] the nino Matter fact you are uno Before you get a dose Molly, lean, the antidote Quick to let that hammer go, where the ammo go In about to get a lit up in a ho 3 more, free row Been taken, 3 word, super soaked, red shirt Waka with me, red shirts, big B like the red socks I will leave that one shot, bang, headshot [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] [Verse: Wooh Da Kid] My strap cold, run it man, we ball, that sh** hammer time We bumming up on the referee, [?] we feeling fine Off with your H-E-A-D, you f** n***a My young n***a just 5'2", so no need to duck n***a Bought a pistol, you bring it Wooh Da Kid, my name, b**h What the f** is you thinking? Elm Street what I bang, b**h Thugging like Pac in the 9-oh In the home with you want 9 hoes Swearing on Christ and I put it on my life At the same time f** 9 hoes My young boy got young boys Don't f** around and die young boy My young n***a, he's 16, he walk around with that gun, n***a If I front you a pack, better bring it back Off with your head, can't get it back Hit it then click then you hear a crack Off with your brain like [?] [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]