OFF THE RIP

DABABY

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    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)

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    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

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    Composición: Sean Da Firzt y Dababy

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