Off Da Chain Shawty lyrics

f/ Jazzy Phae



[Hook]

(Jazzy Phae)

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`

(Rasheeda)

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



[Rasheeda]

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



Hook



[Jazzy Phae]

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 (Bi-atch!!) make a nigga rich or somethin` (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

??? I keep every bitch in broke mode



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[Rasheeda]

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?



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