Eminem, Offset, Tyga, Metro Boomin - "Ric Flair Drip x Dubai Drip" Remix [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO]

  • Published on:  1/24/2018
  • 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 - nrandhawa.nr@gmail.com
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    Dubai drip on my Dubai
    She got a wobbly wobbly wop
    She got a wobbly wobbly wop
    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

    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

    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...