French Montana - Off The Rip lyrics
[French Montana - Off The Rip lyrics]
Oh me, oh my my (Haan)
Gon need more quinine (Montana)
Oh me, oh my my (Haan! Off the rip)
Gon need more quinine (Aye aye aye)
I'ma ride with my dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy back, popping tags off the rip
Nigga off the rip started from the block
Dirty money off the rip
Cut a shark fin, talking money off the rip
Walk up on the dealer
A hundred fifty off the rip
My dog came home, buck fifty off the rip
Haan!
Oh me, oh my my
Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
Oh me, oh my my
Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
Forty knock his head off (off the rip)
Drop top V, niggas spared off (off the rip)
Rarri looking good on a strip
Talking a hundred mill as I mothafucking grip
Johnny Hancock, ten milli off the rip
Shawty bought her friends off the rip
Bitch bust it open, eating pussy off the rip
Westside, getting blood money with a crip
My dog getting out, money orders off the rip
Boy spend a car note on my fit, boy
Manute Bol hanging off my clip, boy
Niggas running like a skit, boy
I'll push you on my skit, boy
On my wrist is a brick, boy
Built the empire brick by brick, boy
Coke Boys off the rip, boy
Coke Boys get the bloody money, dirty cash
Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stashed
You monkey walk, I'm hunchbacked, speak quiet
Talking 'bout mi casa
Scared to death when I pop up
Started with a hooptie and I
Went and got a Beamer
Pull up in a boat, titanic La Marina
Shout out to young gunner
Spend a hundred on my timer
Looking through the smoke and mirrors
Smoking marijuana
Rarri and the Gatti and the
Beamers and the Benzes
Homicide china, yeah my door off the hinges
Riding with some cubans that be
Fresh up out that border
Making back a whole thang
Breaking down a quarter
Drophead, getting dome
Riding through New Orleans
Hit them shots ringing then I
Hit a money caller counting up my blessings
Counting money keep a dollar
Drophead white mink on when it's colder
Coke Boys get the coke money, plenty cash
Live niggas just smoke ash
Phantom seat stashed
You donkey walk, I'm hunchbacked, buck quiet
Talking 'bout mi casa, you TMZ niggas gossip
Off the rip, off the rip
Off the mothafucking rip, boy
Gon need more quinine (Montana)
Oh me, oh my my (Haan! Off the rip)
Gon need more quinine (Aye aye aye)
I'ma ride with my dog off the rip
Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
Dope boy back, popping tags off the rip
Nigga off the rip started from the block
Dirty money off the rip
Cut a shark fin, talking money off the rip
Walk up on the dealer
A hundred fifty off the rip
My dog came home, buck fifty off the rip
Haan!
Oh me, oh my my
Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
Oh me, oh my my
Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
Forty knock his head off (off the rip)
Drop top V, niggas spared off (off the rip)
Rarri looking good on a strip
Talking a hundred mill as I mothafucking grip
Johnny Hancock, ten milli off the rip
Shawty bought her friends off the rip
Bitch bust it open, eating pussy off the rip
Westside, getting blood money with a crip
My dog getting out, money orders off the rip
Boy spend a car note on my fit, boy
Manute Bol hanging off my clip, boy
Niggas running like a skit, boy
I'll push you on my skit, boy
On my wrist is a brick, boy
Built the empire brick by brick, boy
Coke Boys off the rip, boy
Coke Boys get the bloody money, dirty cash
Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stashed
You monkey walk, I'm hunchbacked, speak quiet
Talking 'bout mi casa
Scared to death when I pop up
Started with a hooptie and I
Went and got a Beamer
Pull up in a boat, titanic La Marina
Shout out to young gunner
Spend a hundred on my timer
Looking through the smoke and mirrors
Smoking marijuana
Rarri and the Gatti and the
Beamers and the Benzes
Homicide china, yeah my door off the hinges
Riding with some cubans that be
Fresh up out that border
Making back a whole thang
Breaking down a quarter
Drophead, getting dome
Riding through New Orleans
Hit them shots ringing then I
Hit a money caller counting up my blessings
Counting money keep a dollar
Drophead white mink on when it's colder
Coke Boys get the coke money, plenty cash
Live niggas just smoke ash
Phantom seat stashed
You donkey walk, I'm hunchbacked, buck quiet
Talking 'bout mi casa, you TMZ niggas gossip
Off the rip, off the rip
Off the mothafucking rip, boy