XXXTENTACION – Off the Wall! (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God)

XXXTENTACION – Off the Wall! (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God) Lyrics

Off the Wall!

XXXTENTACION (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God)

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"Off the Wall!." - XXXTENTACION (feat. Ski Mask the Slump God)

Monday, 26 October 2026, 06:07 am

Album: XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 3

Track No: 02

Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
'Cause in the interest of all involved
I got the problem solved and the verdict is guilty
I feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
Feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet
When I di-di-di-di-di-dick that bitch
Does she see Jesus or 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 them pussy rappers that it's time to vacay
Rob your 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 **** like we shootin' from the AK
But they keep me 'round 'cause I'm a walking, breathing payday
How do I swag? You see the **** 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 away
I'm so toxic, fuck up, hop 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 ASAP like Rocky rockin' in my motherfuckin', rocket, rockin' in my motherfuckin'
I feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
Feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet
When I fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-fist that bitch
I'ma make that booty jiggle like some kick back, bitch
She gon' rub my Dragon Balls, let her make one wish
What is that? She just wanna take the Young Dagger Dick
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
She off the molly she wanna take seven dick
Body to body, that's MC Dagger, bitch
Think I'm Illuminati 'cause I got money, bitch
Like Ray J, Ray J, Ray J, Ray J
Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae-nae
Comin' in hot like a missile pussy, hey, bae
Falcon punch that ****, make 'em up, up, and away, ayy
Watch this, upper cut, Super Smash Melee
I just made her spin on my dick like a Beyblade
I'm green like a spinach, I don't know you, then it's pay, ayy
Hummana-hummana, back fist, out my way, ayy
No Chris Brown, fuck her, make her look at me now
When I'm in the pussy say, ow
You go no etiquette, just beginnin' like Genesis
Can you give me a rapper that I'm not better than?
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 dick in your mama mouth
Pull it back, push ya whole wig back
Tic tac, your breath really P-U
Yo, you really need a Tic-Tac
Big pump, Cobain, Cobain
Leave a pussy **** with no brain, okay
Weenie Hut Jr. lookin' boy, tell him, ole
I'ma pull that pistol, make 'em Mr. Noodle, ayy
I feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
Feel like Nick Cannon 'cause I'm wildin' out
I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall
I said like insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet
Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker
Fuck on your mommy
My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit
I'm hot like a comet

Writer(s): Ski Mask the Slump God, XXXTENTACION, Corey Taylor.

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