This is a song about "Let it rip"

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I'll rip it up inside yo pad mayne

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Rip, leavin it open until i bust again

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Hold on,let me watch it

I be on some other shit

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Spit it sick and rip it up, don't need your dang chain,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And i'll fuckin rip you up until you're minced parts, fuck it