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Off Da Chain Lyrics - Singles - Rasheeda

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 

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