Notebook. - Off Fifth lyrics

[Hook: Notebook P] I'm off a fifth dawg Imma just sh** talk My n***a just called He got a blizz sparked Just left your b**h house She feeling pissed off I'm feeling apathetic Can't get a fit off [Verse 1: Lord Felix] I need VB on a chain, I need a drop top Panamera I go hard when I ball, you know I ain't talk intramural I hit your b**h when I'm bored, I'm such a who*e connoisseur I'm such a force with the words uhuh, I need my a** on Bojack Horse Im the new boy on the culdesac I mean I might just act when I'm bored with rap I mean I don't want it back when I'm done with that I mean they verbs so brash but they double back She get high like a jumping jacks She like rocks Barney Rubble Know I two step in these Prada shoes And she wanna dance with the devil woah woah Came from the dirt like 50, Yall n***as dorks Ned Bigby Y'all n***as y'all don't offend me, I'll the throw the ou in her kidney I got them bars like Biko, I got the, I got the cheat-code Hop out the whip like damn, got the chest out like Pacino woah woah [Hook] [Verse 2: Clyde Black All right dawg, peep how i come around I don't even gotta talk much, i let the outfit stunt Font flip off the Eiffel tower, land in the nearest pond, 10 out of 10 score Might violate when i pa** my BBC got flags dawg i don't gotta say more This thing a blanket a warm up blown up might leave your a** on fire Its understandable when i do roll with the animals i change my name to Eliza Speaking my language my side b**h is angry, When she around my dawgs I don't speak english Go loco crazy, get left my hand is ringless all the way from my middle to the pinky f** is you thinking? f** is you saying? Everything going according to plan She holding my hand and one hand in my pants She don't gotta see it to know I'm the man I'm tryna read manga told her stop playing Reply to your man Might start a problem like that You don't wanna smash 4 a brawl like that I got mars on call like that