Canción 'Dip Dip' del disco 'Slaughter King' interpretada por 21 Savage

Dip Dip Letra y Canción

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DIP DIP es una canción de 21 Savage que se estrenó el , este tema está incluido dentro del disco Slaughter King.

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'Dip Dip'

Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pu*** niggas like a fuc*** sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pu*** up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a ni*** block and then I dip dip dip

Young Savage pull up on your fuc*** on your mother (your mother)
Young Savage, bitch I'm hanging with my brothers (brother)
Slaughter Gang savages yeah them my brothers ( yeah them my brother)
Slaughter Gang got choppers like under covers (pew pew pew)
Hit that bitch with a rubber (yeah)
F*** her on the dresser boy I f*** her on the covers. (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to f*** yah baby I ain't here to love (21)
Send you to yah ni*** cause I heard he a sucka (sucka)
If he run up on me like a swisher I'ma a bust em (buuh)
Pop pop pop pop ni*** get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man bitches call me mc' lovin' (yahhhhhh)

Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pu*** niggas like a fuc*** sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pu*** up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a ni*** block and then I dip dip dip

Skrrt skrrt skrrt, scrape the motha fuckin' bowl up
Young savage bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real street ni*** man I love that baking soda
Bitch get on my nerves
I pour a muthafuckin' four up (mud, mud)
Told that ni*** get his funds up. (yeah)
Rep that Sex Money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage fuc*** your baby mamma (i did) Jamaican don dada I Murder for fun yah
I bought that bitch a Benz cause she use to drive a Honda (wuu wuu)
You been skripping all your life and you still stay with your mamma (broke ass bitch)

Murder Gang shit
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer than a bitch
Eat you pu*** niggas like a fuc*** sandwich
Mason Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pu*** up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a ni*** block and then I dip dip dip