Riff Raff - R.I.P. (Remix) lyrics
rate meI said rip is the remix killer
Mike Jack was alive, I remix thriller
Trapstar bitch, smelly with a big teeth
Give a damn if I never be a hot emcee
Cause I’m a hood nigga, first on anybody listen
Buy the whole club p, don’t fuck with no chris
Every tass swatch can’t fuck with my wrist
Them marries ass hoes can’t fuck with my bitch
To the window, to the motherfucking wall
Enough money in my jeans to buy a motherfucking mall
Got the choppas in the back, bullet proof that’s my armor
Rip to the compass, this is my summer
Rip I wanna kill the judge, tryina lock the homie up, they don’t feel it though
I’m thirsty but I don’t give a fuck
Fuckin with my ex cause I’m still in love
Ah, I can teach you how to fucking, how to stack money
I ain’t wearing hollywood, you just act funny
Girl I know you want this pipe like a crack bunny
Stop playing, I’m just tryina hit like a crack fiend
I’m startin on shit, it won’t be no shit
I can’t take your bitch if I don’t see your bitch
With the scene that slow, mad go bitch
Cancel her get another like I’m nino bitch, wassup
[Hook]
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug
And I’m so high, I can’t feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don’t feel the love
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug
Turn up in this bitch and I’m beaming this shit
Hunned hoes, hunned foes, that’s my season and shit
Stunt me gone, really road, bitch I’m eat in this shit
You are vegan and shit, get off my penis and shit
Look a bad bitch, I bag that bitch nigga back back pull it
After crab back turn it, so the baghdad bags on my eyes
I don’t sleep much, we up, bitch I beat the beat up
The homies get you beat up, and I rip to pina
Lil ... back, mosberg...compton I live that
Don’t care weave with extension
Glock 17 with extention, bumping sugar free in automatic dully
Tv’s in it like it’s 97, watching front of movie
At the chiddy chiddy bang, this come down gang
Fuck whoever don’t like it, little kid I be the name bitch!
[Hook]
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug
And I’m so high, I can’t feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don’t feel the love
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug
Look, rip, to the vip
I got my lil niggas in the club, fuck id
My niggas kill that whale
Give you black eyed peas
And the molly make the white girls look chinese
Ok, always be, my niggas out here ballin
And all you fake ass artists, y’all niggas out here drollin
Ok, now dearly departed, I bought a plane, I departed
And if you started from the bottom gonna come out the closet
Ha, you problematic, I bought them ratchets and automatics
Clip hold 32, I make you feel the magic
You gonna see the flashes, like you in a pagent
All black suits, and them long cutted
Rock and roll, rocked up like the north pole
Rockin rich, shinin like a pinosaur glow
Zip tight, tiger claws with the tiger prints
Tire treat hunger roll with the tiger grip
Fast boy, bite fast when I stack cash
Ask, 2 20 on the damn dash
Ask, 2 20 on the damn dash
Aston, marin, 50 city touring
House sillicone..the white martin lauren
I ain’t tryina change, tryina stack change
Tryina hard to complain, dancing in the rain
Neon icon, droppin late june
Started from the bottom remix coming soon
[Hook]
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug
And I’m so high, I can’t feel the drugs
Too many haters in here, I don’t feel the love
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rip
Rip we just killed the club
Take patron to the head, allmost killed the thug.
