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conversations.value: Write me a song called Off The Rip (Remix) with the following description: Remix of French Montana’s Off The Rip, which originally featured Chinx & N.O.R.E.
  This remix (which doesn’t feature N.O.R.E.) with Lil Wayne can be found on DJ Stevie J’s Appreciation 8 mixtape. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Chinx & (French Montana)]
  Oh me, oh my my (Haan!)
  Gon 'need more quinine (Montana!)
  Oh me, oh my my (Haan! Off the rip)
  Gon' need more quinine (Aye aye aye)
  [Bridge: French Montana]
  I'ma ride with my dog off the rip
  Talking brown bag, paper tag off the rip
  Shawty came through, bent it over off the rip
  Dope boy back, popping tags off the rip, nigga off the rip
  Started from the block, dirty money off the rip
  Cut a shark fin, talking money off the rip
  Walk up in the dealer, a hundred fifty off the rip
  My dog came home, buck fifty off the rip
  Haan!
  [Chorus: Chinx & (French Montana)]
  Oh me, oh my my
  Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
  Oh me, oh my my
  Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
  Forty knock his head off (off the rip)
  Drop top V, niggas sped off (off the rip)
  [Verse 1: French Montana]
  Rarri looking good on a strip
  Talking a hundred mill as I mothafucking grip
  Johnny Hancock, ten milli off the rip
  Shawty bought her friends off the rip
  Bitch bust it open, eating pussy off the rip
  Westside, getting blood money with a crip
  My dog getting out, money orders off the rip, boy
  Spend a car note on my fit, boy
  Manute Bol hanging off my clip, boy
  Niggas running like a skit, boy
  I'll push you on my skit, boy
  On my wrist is a brick, boy
  Built the empire brick by brick, boy
  Coke Boys off the rip, boy
  [Chorus: Chinx & (French Montana)]
  Oh me, oh my my
  Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
  Oh me, oh my my
  Cut dope, gon need more quinine (off the rip)
  Forty knock his head off (off the rip)
  Drop top V, niggas sped off (off the rip)
  [Verse 2: Chinx]
  Coke Boys get the bloody money, dirty cash
  Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stashed
  You monkey walk, I'm hunchbacked, speak quiet
  Talking 'bout mi casa, scared to death when I pop up
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  Got my homeboys here, so let me put my gun up
  Price on ya head, where do I get rung up
  I be with scumbags, all about that humbug
  While niggas saving hoes, like dun-dun-dun-dun-dun
  Choke yo ass with nunchucks, trunk full of blum-blums
  Young Money; young guns, heroes, unsung
  Give that bitch pompoms
  Touchdown my nigga
  Sittin on my money - a junk pile my nigga
  Don't you come round my niggas
  Don't come round my nigga
  We ballin, never committin dumb fouls my nigga
  We been hustlin, since Mike Tyson punch out my nigga
  Feds listenin; OK, that's enough bout my niggas
  Yeah sippin on a lil sum sum'n, mind your business
  Got these hoes waiting while I'm doin calisthenics
  And she give me head while her lips move a mile a minute
  And the bitch you kissin on just came out the clinic
  I ain't lyin, nigga I ain't finished
  Smoking on that good weed, what's that scent? Not a penny
  Montana, Corleone, Capone, Gotti, Nitti
  I can't show 'em how I do it, only how I did it
  Lil Tunechi