OFF THE RIP

Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)

I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)

Believe what you see, nigga

I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (Uh, uh)

I'm takin' they hoes, Forces, Adidas pants and a tee, nigga (What the fuck?)

They like how? That don't even match

Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby

Let's go

I'm just a lil' nigga from Charlotte, the biggest new artist (The four)

They wanna see me up the road, but my lawyer a fool with dismissin' the charges (Hah)

You know BDB ENT, we gon' pull up Infinitis, Challengers, Chargers (Okay)

And no, we don't gotta get money with you, bitch, we gon' get money regardless (Huh)

I'ma let you do all of the talkin'

Don't get me started, you know I'ma stop it (Go 'head and talk)

And I don't got a cent for a ho

She bringin' up money, I'm changin' the topic (Huh, huh)

She need to be talkin' 'bout suckin' some dick

I nut in her mouth and she gargle (Ew, ew)

If she spit out that rich nigga shit without swallowin', me and her havin' some problems (Bitch)

We havin' revolvers strictly for murder and plenty of pistols and choppers (Clack, clack)

Ayy, when you gon' stop?

Whenever the fat lady sing, I don't listen to opera (Ooh, ooh)

You know how I give it up

Fuck around, fucked up my hand, beat a nigga up

Pull off on a nigga like vroom

He don't got a car, he still catchin' the city bus (Hah)

His baby mama unemployed

So she in the club with her ass and her titties out (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

And we done robbed so many plugs

You better check and go ask what my city 'bout

Had to slide the nigga bitch a dub

Wanted to fuck me but I only hit her mouth (No cap)

Take the palm of my hand, slap me a nigga

Got somethin' to say, make 'em spit it out

You knowin' 'bout Baby

All the shit that nigga rappin' 'bout, that nigga really 'bout

And no, I ain't takin' advice from a nigga

I'm cool on that, I got it figured out

These niggas be cryin' 'bout petty shit

I can't relate because I took a bigger loss

And these niggas know I been a boss

Ever since Rick Ross was the biggest boss (Yeah, yeah)

Got diamonds all over my teeth

I been eatin' chicken, I need me some dental floss

Hold my watch in the air

It's no longer hot, you can go turn the condition off

I'm hittin' this ho on the low

She fuck with me hard, she say that her nigga soft (Huh)

Why you talkin' so low?

'Cause if a nigga find out and he try me, I'm knockin' a nigga off

I'm ridin' past 12, flyin' through fast as hell, flickin' a nigga off (Vroom, vroom)

I'm revin' the gas, burnin' out on niggas' ass, I'm showin' my engine off (Hah)

Hahaha

And that's just how the fuck I get down, man, you know I just be playin' sometimes

Like right now, like, I'm just fuckin' 'round, you know

Me and kid, you know, we up in the penthouse, you know, kickin' shit

And, uh, I'm still the best rapper

Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)

I go out to eat with my kids and my mama

You know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)

Believe what you see, nigga

I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga