Rip It Lyrics

Tell Lil Kuma cook it up, cause Ima really, really rip it

Loaded Casanova, pimpin', I be hittin' different women

Four figures on the jeans, Mike Amiri denim

Touch a hair on Loaded, head them demons spinnin', spinnin', spinnin

Learned a lesson through the losses now I'm winnin', winnin', winnin

I be switchin' up the roster when these bitches get to bitchin

Wanna be a star, but you don't know your place or your position

That jitt goin' far, cause he keep puttin' faith in his ambition

Feelin' froggy, then he jumped and now he sleepin' with the fishes

My lil' cousin transitioned, memories, I'm reminiscin

Poppin' pills like they prescripted, it be hard to pay attention

Hit the block with dirty plates like we forgot to do the dishes

Got a gift for makin' beats, but I be spittin', spittin', spittin

All these bitches be explicit, need a bitch to be efficient

I been tellin' them I'm different, but these niggas didn't listen

I been tellin' them I'm different, but these bitches didn't listen

The way I'm flashin' all these blues, you would've thought that I was crippin

In the jungle, lions, snakes, and bears, but I'm lookin' for chicken

At the Hilton, payin' hella fines, we boxin' in the building

Aaron Donald, bro just need the sign and he gon' get to, he gon' get to

Tell Lil Kuma cook it up, cause Ima really, really rip it

Loaded Casanova, pimpin', I be hittin' different women

Four figures on the jeans, Mike Amiri denim

Touch a hair on Loaded, head them demons spinnin', spinnin', spinnin

Learned a lesson through the losses now I'm winnin', winnin', winnin

I be switchin' up the roster when these bitches get to bitchin

Wanna be a star, but you don't know your place or your position

That jitt goin' far, cause he keep puttin' faith in his ambition

Spent a 20 on a Cuban and spent a 30 on a pendant

Don't worry about what he doin', because he stayin' independent

You gotta kill the competition fore' you, kill their descendants

Ain't never have a pot to piss in turn to vultures from pigeons

Ain't no repeatin' a sentence, cause if I said it, I meant it

I'm in the trenches, Benz tinted, and you know I ain't rent it

I drop the top to let em know that I be really, really pimpin

City hoes might drop the lo, you gotta make the right decisions

Tell Lil Kuma cook it up, cause Ima really, really rip it

Loaded Casanova, pimpin', I be hittin' different women

Four figures on the jeans, Mike Amiri denim

Touch a hair on Loaded, head them demons spinnin', spinnin', spinnin

Learned a lesson through the losses now I'm winnin', winnin', winnin

I be switchin' up the roster when these bitches get to bitchin

Wanna be a star, but you don't know your place or your position

That jitt goin' far, cause he keep puttin' faith in his ambition

Tell Lil Kuma cook it up, cause Ima really, really rip it

Loaded Casanova, pimpin', I be hittin' different women

Four figures on the jeans, Mike Amiri denim

Touch a hair on Loaded, head them demons spinnin', spinnin', spinnin

Learned a lesson through the losses now I'm winnin', winnin', winnin

I be switchin' up the roster when these bitches get to bitchin

Wanna be a star, but you don't know your place or your position

That jitt goin' far, cause he keep puttin' faith in his ambition