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    "Off Da Chain" Lyrics

    Rasheeda

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    Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
    Better believe it shawty
    I'm at the bar callin' yo name
    Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

    See me in the club nigga iced out
    Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out
    Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out
    Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

    Niggaz say I'm too hype and hoes hate cause they flaw
    This number one rap bitch spittin' nothin' but the raw
    You menstruatin', frustrated, keep yo most anticipated
    Flossed out in the club while most of y'all fakin'
    Ain't no mistakin' how we do it so you gotta show me love

    Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we smokin' on a dub
    Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some pimp shit
    Where my money nigga, no time for games you got's to dip
    'Cause I'm a regulator, original game playa
    Fuck a hoe, I'm Mrs. Captain Save A Nigga Day-a
    Nigga playa, own stash off the rip

    Make my gun "Blocka-blocka" if a nigga trip
    'Cause I'm the regular, you ain't no competitor
    So back up wack trick, you better duck
    Rasheeda world and I take it how I give it
    This unstoppable bitch don't talk it, she live it

    Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
    Better believe it shawty
    I'm at the bar callin' yo name
    Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

    See me in the club nigga iced out
    Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out
    Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out
    Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

    This ice tray wrapped around my wrist, look at me
    Gettin' hi as hell, drunk as a bitch, look at me
    Man I'm feelin' like a million bucks, look at me
    Niggaz hatin' but I don't give a fuck, please believe it

    I push a Jag 2-G sittin' on some O's
    (Sittin' on some O's)
    Bitches be up on my dick like brand new clothes
    (Like brand new clothes)
    I wanna be seen with you up in the Pocono's
    (No)

    You'll be in the jeep takin' off yo clothes
    (Uh-huh)
    Bitch make a nigga rich or somethin'
    (Biatch)
    (Rich or somethin')
    I don't give a fuck you ain't in my clique or nothin'
    (Clique or nothin')

    I don't like to cake hoes, I break hoes
    It's all about the peso's and I make those
    You don't know about the hoes I toss
    You don't know about the thangs I floss
    Welcome to the land where .44's explode on broke hoes
    [Unverified] I keep every bitch in broke mode

    Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
    Better believe it shawty
    I'm at the bar callin' yo name
    Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

    See me in the club nigga iced out
    Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out
    Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out
    Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

    Got niggaz in my grill like whoa
    'Cause I rock a show the club outta control
    Boy you want the digits, I told him hell No
    'Cause you got the 4, I got the S-50-50
    Quit the flow, don't even ask, then go on with it
    Nasty attitude so you know you can't hit it

    Just forget it, I got my mind on my shine
    Labeled most hated bitch in 1999
    Now it's 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they shit
    I'll put my foot off in yo ass and I'll stomp that shit
    Lock that shit, hit the spot and rock that shit

    I'm on a mission and you wishin' you could stop my shit
    My momma told me, "Whatever you do, stack the dough"
    Don't ever fall behind no playa hatin' hoe
    And that's for sho', you got's to be the trillest of the trill
    Realest of the real, my nigga what the deal huh?

    Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
    Better believe it shawty
    I'm at the bar callin' yo name
    Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

    See me in the club nigga iced out
    Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out
    Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out
    Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out

    Every time we hit the club the shit's off da chain
    Better believe it shawty
    I'm at the bar callin' yo name
    Squeekin', big ballin', flossin'

    See me in the club nigga iced out
    Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's ball out
    Ohh, you's a big money nigga who goes all out
    Well, let's do this damn thang till we fall out
    This song was submitted on June 22nd, 2012 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Phalon Alexander, Phalon Anton Alexander, Rasheedah Buckner, Rasheedah W Buckner.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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