Off Glass Lyrics

Lil' momma, you off gla*s

I know you like the way I shake that, drop that
Cock back, make the pus*y pop back
f**k a nigga in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin' on your d**k, nigga stop that

You wanna f**k me for free, nigga freeze that
Show me where them D's at, lil' momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna lick on the clit
Who gonna pay all my bills? Who gonna trick on the rent?

Well, damn 'lil momma, can you swallow my d**k?
Can you keep that pus*y poppin' like a bottle of Cris?
Hell yeah, 'coz you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Coz off gla*s is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when your back in the club and pop that pus*y for them thugs
You off gla*s, lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s

Lil' momma got in goin' on like the candy and chrome
Off gla*s in the club with no panties on
I don't know lil' momma, it's just somethin' about ya
That make a nigga wanna f**k the dog shit out ya

Do your thing lil' momma, go in twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you workin' with
In that see-through shit with your nipples hard
That shit gotta nigga d**k triple hard

Yeah, I know playboy, it's just somethin' about me
It take a real nigga to bring that freak up out me
Turn out the lights and sneak up out me
Ain't nann size d**k, you could keep out me

Well damn 'lil momma, can you swallow my d**k?
Can you keep that pus*y poppin' like a bottle of Cris?
Hell yeah, 'coz you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Coz off gla*s is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when your back in the club and pop that pus*y for them thugs
You off gla*s, lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s

I know you like the way I bounce that, strip that, flip back
Make the pus*y drip back
Niggas cryin' like they broke, I ain't with that
You better break a bitch off like a kit-kat

I know you like the way lil' momma mack work, your stack worth it
I'mma f**k you till your back hurt
I'm gettin' grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe
That'll stay fitted down to the sandals

I know you like the way I throw that, slang that
In MI desk, that's where I got my game at
I'm da baddest bitch, can't nothin' change that?
Every nigga that I f**ked, they done came back

Well damn li'l momma, can you swallow my d**k?
Can you keep that pus*y poppin' like a bottle of Cris?
Hell yeah, 'coz you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Coz off gla*s is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when your back in the club and pop that pus*y for them thugs
You off gla*s, lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s
And when your back in the club and pop that pus*y for them thugs
You off gla*s, lil' mama, you off gla*s
If you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off gla*s
Lil' mama, you off gla*s

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