DABABY - Off Da Rip Chords and Lyrics

This single was released on 01 November 2019.


Vocals: Dababy ,
Producer(s): Sean Da Firzt,
Writer(s): Sean Da Firzt , DaBaby,

SongRating: 7.5/10

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Scale: F Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 85
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

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Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)
Fm
I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)
Fm
Believe what you see, nigga
Fm
I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (Uh, uh)
Fm
I'm takin' they hoes, Forces, Adidas pants and a tee, nigga (What the fuck?)
Fm
They like how? That don't even match
Fm
Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby
Fm
Let's go
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[VERSE]
Fm
I'm just a lil' nigga from Charlotte, the biggest new artist (The four)
Fm
They wanna see me up the road, but my lawyer a fool with dismissin' the charges (Hah)
Fm
You know BDB ENT, we gon' pull up Infinitis, Challengers, Chargers (Okay)
Fm
And no, we don't gotta get money with you, bitch, we gon' get money regardless (Huh)
Fm
I'ma let you do all of the talkin'
Fm
Don't get me started, you know I'ma stop it (Go 'head and talk)
Fm
And I don't got a cent for a ho
Fm
She bringin' up money, I'm changin' the topic (Huh, huh)
Fm
She need to be talkin' 'bout suckin' some dick
Fm
I nut in her mouth and she gargle (Ew, ew)
Fm
If she spit out that rich nigga shit without swallowin', 
Fm
Me and her havin' some problems (Bitch)
Fm
We havin' revolvers strictly for murder and plenty of pistols and choppers (Clack, clack)
Fm
Ayy, when you gon' stop?
Fm
Whenever the fat lady sing, I don't listen to opera (Ooh, ooh)
Fm
You know how I give it up
Fm
Fuck around, fucked up my hand, beat a nigga up
Fm
Pull off on a nigga like vroom
Fm
He don't got a car, he still catchin' the city bus (Hah)
Fm
His baby mama unemployed
Fm
So she in the club with her ass and her titties out (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Fm
And we done robbed so many plugs
Fm
You better check and go ask what my city 'bout
Fm
Had to slide the nigga bitch a dub
Fm
Wanted to fuck me but I only hit her mouth (No cap)
Fm
Take the palm of my hand, slap me a nigga
Fm
Got somethin' to say, make 'em spit it out
Fm
You knowin' 'bout Baby
Fm
All the shit that nigga rappin' 'bout, that nigga really 'bout
Fm
And no, I ain't takin' advice from a nigga
Fm
I'm cool on that, I got it figured out
Fm
These niggas be cryin' 'bout petty shit
Fm
I can't relate because I took a bigger loss
Fm
And these niggas know I been a boss
Fm
Ever since Rick Ross was the biggest boss (Yeah, yeah)
Fm
Got diamonds all over my teeth
Fm
I been eatin' chicken, I need me some dental floss
Fm
Hold my watch in the air
Fm
It's no longer hot, you can go turn the condition off
Fm
I'm hittin' this ho on the low
Fm
She fuck with me hard, she say that her nigga soft (Huh)
Fm
Why you talkin' so low?
Fm
'Cause if a nigga find out and he try me, I'm knockin' a nigga off
Fm
I'm ridin' past 12, flyin' through fast as hell, flickin' a nigga off (Vroom, vroom)
Fm
I'm revin' the gas, burnin' out on niggas' ass, I'm showin' my engine off (Hah)

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Fm
Hahaha
Fm
And that's just how the fuck I get down, man, you know I just be playin' sometimes
Fm
Like right now, like, I'm just fuckin' 'round, you know
Fm
Me and kid, you know, we up in the penthouse, you know, kickin' shit
Fm
And, uh, I'm still the best rapper



[OUTRO]
Fm
Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)
Fm
I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)
Fm
Believe what you see, nigga
Fm
I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga
 
  
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