Off the Wall! de Xxxtentacion (ft. Ski Mask The Slump God)
XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3
8 de junio de 2017
Letra de Off the Wall!
Did you never give a damn in the first place?
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned (Cigarettes, hahaha)
'Cause in the interest of all involved, I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty (Off the pink)
Man nearly kill- (Off the drink)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy!
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin', motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy, my flow be sick
Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect, ayy)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh, ayy)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Yuh, sick, ayy)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy)
When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch
And she see Jesus on some rapture shit
Throw my balls at her Pokémon, Ash Ketchum shit
'Cause I'm fly like a newborn baby wombat wing
Me and this mic is your Mortal Kombat team
I want some head, I'm thinkin' how zombies think
Beaming a pistol it look like, "Hadouken!"
Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay
Rob yo' lady, told her put her hands up high in the air
Like she 'bout to hit the Nae Nae
They say I'm cr-cr-cr-cr-cray, cray
Can't control the nigga like we shootin' from the AK
But they keep me 'round cause, I’m a walking, breathing payday
Hot, but I swang, still nigga got the Ray Bays
Get away, get away, get away, get away
Better do you or do way-way, fade away
You sippin' Haterade, I'm sippin' Gatorade
With the lean in it and I call it the fade-orade
Ayy, I'm so toxic, frog, hop up on my dick
I think I'm a pilot, 'cause she in my cockpit
Plumber, uh, pipe it, get face like I Skyped it
Did her A$AP like Rocky
Rockin' in my motherfuckin', rockin', rockin' in my motherfuckin'
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Ayy, yuh, huh)
I'm hot like a comet (Ayy, ayy)
When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch (Huh)
I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch (Huh)
She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish (Huh)
What is that? She just wanna take the young dagger dick
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?), ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Huh?)
She off the molly, she wanna take seven dick (Ayy!)
Body to body, it's MC dagger, bitch (Ayy!)
Think that I'm Illuminati because I got money, bitch (Like)
Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J (Huh?)
Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae (Huh?)
Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae (Huh?)
Falcon punch that nigga, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy (Ayy)
Watch this, uppercut, Super Smash Melee (Ayy-ayy)
I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade (Ooh)
I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy (Ooh)
Humina, humin-, back fist, out my way, ayy (Ayy)
No Chris Brown (Oh), fuck her, make her look at me now (Wet)
When I'm in the pussy, say "Ow!"
You got no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis
Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than, mmph? (Ayy)
Revenge jeans, I think that I might OD
On sauce, I don't rock Supreme
Suck my dick, Squidward's clarinet
Brought to life like I’m Evanescence
Wanna wake, w-w-wake, w-w-wake, okay, like
Big black (Black), dick in your mama mouth
Pull it back, push her whole wig back (Wig)
Tic, tac, your breath really P-U
Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac (Stank)
Big pump, Cobain, Cobain
Leave a pussy nigga with no brain, okay (Blaow)
Weenie Hut Jr. looking boy, tell him "Ole"
I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy
I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh
I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em)
But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't)
Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh
'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water)
I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin' motherfucker (Ow)
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta)
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect)
Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh)
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet (Sick, sick, sick, ayy)
Traducción de Off the Wall!
Letra traducida a Español
Nunca te importó en primer lugar?
Quizás es hora de que las cosas cambien (Cigarrillos, jajaja)
Porque en interés de todos los involucrados, tengo el problema resuelto
Y el veredicto es culpable (Fuera del rosa)
El hombre casi mata- (Fuera del trago)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, eh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy!
Siento que soy Nick Cannon (Nick), eh
Porque estoy descontrolado (Porque estoy descontrolado), eh
No llevo Vans (No las llevo)
Pero tía, estoy fuera de control (No lo hago, no lo hago, no lo hago)
Eh, siento que soy Nick Cannon (Siento que soy Nick), eh
Porque estoy descontrolado (Porque estoy, eh), eh
No llevo Vans, pero tía, estoy fuera de control (Control, control, agua)
Dije como un insecto (Ew), me comporto como un loco (Ay)
Me follo a tu mami, mi flow está enfermo
Como si esa tía necesitara vomitar, vomitar, vomitar (Necesita vomitar muchas veces)
Soy caliente como un cometa
Insecto, me comporto como un loco (Insecto,
Me follo a tu mami (Uh-huh,
Mi flow está enfermo como si esa tía necesitara vomitar) Vomitar varias veces
Soy caliente como un cometa (Eh)
Cuando le meto a esa tía con fuerza
Y ella ve a Jesús en algo celestial
Lanzando mis bolas a su Pokémon tipo Ash Ketchum
Porque vuelo alto como un wombat recién nacido
Yo y este micrófono somos tu equipo de Mortal Kombat
Quiero algo de cabeza; pienso cómo piensan los zombies
Apuntando con una pistola parece "¡Hadouken!"
Como mayday; mayday; mayday; mayday.
Dile a estos raperos que es hora de tomarse unas vacaciones.
Robé a tu chica; le dije que levantara las manos arriba,
Como si fuera a hacer el Nae Nae.
Dicen que estoy loc-loc-loc-loco,
Que no puedo controlar al chico como si estuviéramos disparando desde la AK,
Pero me mantienen cerca porque soy un sueldo andante y respirante.
Caliente pero sigo adelante; aún tengo las Ray Bays.
Aléjate; aléjate; aléjate; aléjate;
Es mejor que hagas lo tuyo o te deshagas de mí;
Tú bebiendo Haterade y yo Gatorade;
Con lean dentro y lo llamo fade-orade.
Ayy; soy tan tóxico; rana salta sobre mi polla;
Creo que soy piloto porque ella está en mi cabina;
Fontanero; uh; dale caña como si estuviera por Skype;
Lo hice A$AP como Rocky;
Rockeando en mi p*** madre;
Siento que soy Nick Cannon (Nick), eh
} Porque estoy descontrolado ('Cause I'm wildin'), eh
No me pongo Vans <(No los tengo)
Pero chaval/Ay , ¡está fuera del muro! <(I don't , I don’t , I don't , I don’t )
¡Eh! ¡Siento que quiero ser Nick Cannon!
(уза) ' Cómprame un trabalenguas ! I feel like Nick Cannon. 'Por qué estamos rabiosos? Por qué? Te acuerdas cuando dijimos yo quiero ser yo ? ¡Chupa mi p**a !
Insectos donde sea . Deja tus comentarios aquí para poder hablar contigo más tarde. მოსაკლავად . मेरो यो सेवा सधैं शान्त छ र ह्याऽ वा सम्झनुहोस् कि म यहाँ छुँ।
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