Sheluvmaxxx - Off Guard Lyrics

I got candles in my room, it's like the sanctuary
Niggas ain't shit without that cap, boy you just like Perry
Niggas acting hard on the gram, but they really fairies
Lil' bitch she a freak on the gram, she gon pop a cherry

Pop a tit or two baby it's not killing you
Yeah, heard about your past, baby I can't get with you
I don't care about your nigga, why you acting difficult
I told her die about this dick and then she took it literal

Yeah black truck, black windows, black rims too
My nigga got a Glock 19 with MAC-10s too
If it's a witness at a scene, better MAC him too
Niggas think that he was goated, well Max is too

Yeah, she gon' get me face and after that I got a head right
I be dropping fast, I got some blood on the headlights
You gon' f*ck a loser over me and I was dead right
You be taking pictures when I'm out, you the fed type

Heartagram he, hungry that boy, he a different breed
We gon' tech that nigga up regardless like that boy Rasheed
I called my head doctor up, I told her she the one I need
My ex mad as f*ck, cause I keep popping on her feed

Yeah, Beatswitch, I caught y'all niggas off guard
I'm seeing through these niggas like the glass, boy you not hard
No I'm not a hood nigga, told them I'm a rockstar
I heard that shit was sipping Trish, my nigga sipping Wockhard

Yeah, all black big bodies moving like the pres or something
Lil' bitch on my phone, boring give me some head or something
Niggas asking for a comeback like I was dead or something
Kick a nigga right up out the glass like I was Ned or something

Tapping with my nigga, he can get y'all money right
She make me laugh before we f*ck, I think that she the funny type
You be doing stupid shit, I think you the dummy type
I hit that lil' bitch off a packet, I mean the honey type

I don't care about your race, if you a bad bitch I can hit you
I'm off a blunt, I'm feeling cocky, I might text that hoe I miss
That nigga rapping by lil' heartagram, but I'm too cool to diss you
You suck my dick if you was not my bitch, I told her I can't kiss you

I be on that lil' hoe, body like some tattoos
Pockets fat and her lips fat and her ass too
She gon' throw it back at 2 o'clock, it's what the cash do
Niggas talking bout lil' heartagram, but I ain't ask you

I can leave the city with a ring like I was Staff and them
Looking at my strings at 16, I did like half of them
The trolley bag with purple gummy worms, I keep bagging them
Heartagram, that boy the hardest out, they tryna rap with him

Pipe down with that rap shit, boy you ass nigga
Told her she can get anything, I'm not her last nigga
Bitch I got a foreign, so of course I'm going fast nigga
Yeah I heard that shit that you dropped, it was trash nigga
Yeah, you know what I'm saying, why these niggas be jealous of heartagram bro

Like, why they be jealous of Max man, I just be chilling
You know what I'm saying, yeah, hold on
Yeah, yeah, I'm not f*cking with these niggas

I heard they be pillow talking,
I got shells up on my back, it's like an armadillo wallking
If I get a bitch a mill, she gon' probably start gawking
All my things stranger her, I like a nigga live in Hawkins

Got that lil bitch, huh, she jus like she a dolphin
Now I can probably sell that shit, huh jus like a auction
Nigga talk on heartagram, huh We gon' off,
Got this lil' hoe on my dick, suck it, huh she keep coughing, nigga