Tuesday Evening on Sound: Offset & Metro Boomin' team up on 'Ric Flair Drip' and It's Super Dope! {Watch}
Offset and 'Metro Boomin' recruited the actual Ric Flair to perform their track “Ric Flair Drip”. The retired professional wrestler, known for his flamboyant persona and signature “Wooo!” yell, came onstage in the middle of a makeshift wrestling ring to strut around and mime the trap cut’s auto-tuned yelps. Watch below.......
(Bijan 4 The 1 Time)
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (Hey)
[Chorus]
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)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (Pop)
90 pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (90)
Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (Hey)
Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Oho-ooh)
It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati)
Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (Grrt)
Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulatin' (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 him if a nigga my opponent (Iron)
My car 500 and I don't put no miles on it (Ho)
I was runnin' 'round homie, with 500 thou' on me (Ho)
[Chorus]
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)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset)
[Verse 2]
Told my fam, got the gang with me (Gang with me)
Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek)
Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (How? How?)
Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt!)
We not the same, my nigga
My nigga, we from the north division (North, nawf)
Aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (Hey)
Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (Brrt-brrt)
I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey)
My shooter be begging "please", he ready to wack a nigga (Please, please)
I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga (Woo)
I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, nigga (Here, here)
We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (Hey)
[Chorus]
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)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrt)
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)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrt)
Released: October 31, 2017
Format: Digital download, Streaming
Genre: Trap
Length: 2:52
Label: Slaughter Gang, Epic, Quality Control, Motown, Capitol, Boominati Republic
Songwriter(s): Kiari Cephus, Leland Wayne, Bijan Amirkhani
Producer(s): Metro Boomin, Bijan Amir
