OFF THE RIP
 作词 : Jonathan Kirk/Anthony L Mosey
 作曲 : Jonathan Kirk/Anthony L Mosey
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, *****
I can't name a rapper that's out here
And breathin' that's ****in' with me, ***** (Uh, uh)
I'm takin' they hoes, Forces,
Adidas pants and a tee, ***** (What the ****?)
They like how? That don't even match
Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby
Let's go
I'm just a lil' ***** from C******te,
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,
*****, we gon' get money regardless (Huh)
I'ma let you do all of that 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 ***** **** without swallowin',
Me and her havin' some problems (*****)
We havin' revolvers strictly for murder
And plenty of pistols and choppers (Pop, pop)
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
**** around, ****ed up my hand, beat a ***** up
Pull off on a ***** 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 ******* 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 ***** ***** a dub
Wanted to **** me but I only hit her mouth (No cap)
Take the palm of my hand, slap me a *****
Got somethin' to say, make 'em spit it out
You knowin' 'bout Baby
All the **** that ***** rappin' 'bout, that ***** really 'bout
And no, I ain't takin' advice from a *****
I'm cool on that, I got it figured out
These *****s be cryin' 'bout petty ****
I can't relate because I took a bigger loss
And these *****s 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 **** with me hard, she say that her ***** soft (Huh)
Why you talkin' so low?
'Cause if a ***** find out and he try me,
I'm knockin' a ***** off
I'm ridin' past 12, flyin' through fast as hell,
Flickin' a ***** off (Vroom, vroom)
I'm revin' the gas, burnin' out on *****s' ass,
I'm showin' my engine off (Hah)
Hahaha
And that's just how the **** I get down,
Man, you know I just be playin' sometimes
Like right now, like, I'm just ****in' 'round, you know
Me and kid, you know,
We up in the penthouse, you know, kickin' ****
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, *****
I can't name a rapper that's out here
And breathin' that's ****in' with me, *****