Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a bitch ARTIST - Eminem, Offset, Tyga, Metro Boomin, Nitin Randhawa Official Mashup By Nitin Randhawa Official Music Video Contact - [email protected] Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/nitin_randhawa/?hl=en ----------------------------------------------------------- LYRICS [Intro] Dubai drip on my Dubai She got a wobbly wobbly wop She got a wobbly wobbly wop Sahara Metro Boomin want some more, nigga [Chorus: Offset] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (ay) Hop up in the Lamb and drop the roof, show the tits (skrt) [Verse 1: Offset] Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (pop) Ninety pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (ninety) Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (hey) Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (oo-oo) It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati) Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (grrt) And worry 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulate (bags) Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate it (hey) Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (grind) Put the iron on it if a nigga my opponent (iron) My car five-hundred and I don't put no miles on it (hoe) I was runnin' 'round homie, with five-hundred thou' on me (hoe) [Chorus: Offset] [Verse 1] Dubai drip on my Dubai shit In-mashallah marshmallows on my wrist Blue gatti on the strip On sight bitch get in Billionaire club Got some billion dollar friends T-sticky I get tricky, with mathematics 69 told the bitch throw the ass backwards Lil Pump take your lip like asthmatics Snow bunny see the hole fuck a jack rabbit Pat paddick paddick playing patek addict Hair long afro Kaepernick Billie Jean, the kid mine can't, call it If I take another shot I'll be alcoholic Sick tonic Throw it up dissect all this Know some Secret shit that'll end all this But that's off topic Your old shit can't top it Your new shit, washer Too many diamonds on can't mosh pit None of my diamonds treated Diamonds all anemic Who's this car behind me? Gotta take the scenic Even though we don't speak much these days It's still young money til the day i'm cremated Shit brazy Oops I mean this shit crazy I done done a lot shit for niggas who was lazy Fuck you pay me Guess it's business baby [Refrain] Okay I get so busy yeah Hoes get so dizzy yeah Tried to let her go But the hoe like a frisbee uh What you know about a milli on the schedule? Everyday I flex it's hard to keep my schedule flexible [Verse 2] Got a milli on my schedule Send five to the city on my schedule Pretty bitch ass and titties on my schedule Switch up, that's some shit that I would never do I'm never gon' change, yeah I'm never gon' change They call me King Gold Chains, yeah I need my gold chains, yeah I need my gold rings, yeah I hear my phone ring (Yeah I hear my phone ring) But I'm too busy Got a milli on the schedule You just put a quarter in, shit i'm on level two Fucking up the game, aye, shit is getting sexual She want to put a real nigga on the schedule High on the pussy that's an edible Hardcore T-raw ain't nothing edited Money on the seesaw both sides levitate What's on your schedule? (Hella' hate, hella' hate) Battery pack boy you're (Hella' fake, hella' fake) All this cake it's time to celebrate Tel em' wait (Hold up) I gotta check my schedule All I do is work you can check my resume [Refrain] Okay I get so busy yeah Hoes get so dizzy yeah Tried to let her go But the hoe like a frisbee uh What you know about a milli on the schedule? [Intro: 50 Cent] Hey Em, you know you're my favorite white boy, right? [Verse 2: Eminem] They think they're crazy, but they ain't crazy Let's face it, shit, basically They're just playin' sick, they ain't shit They ain't sayin' shit — spray 'em, 50! A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them with me And turn this day into fuckin' mayhem, you stayin' with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you When I let loose with this Uzi And just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message? Am I gettin' through to you? You know what's comin'? You motherfuckers don't even know, do you? Take some Big and some Pac and you mix 'em up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the fuck do you got? You got the realest and illest killers tied up in a knot The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot You put your life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot Y'all know what time it is, soo...