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