Dip Dip
By DP Beats (2024)
On album Extra Large Beats (2024)
Go back to your search "(Dip dip)"
Not the right song? Post your comment for help

[Hook]
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
[Verse 1]
Young Savage pull up on your f*cking on your mother (your mother)
Young Savage, b*tch 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 b*tch with a rubber (yeah)
f*ck her on the dresser boy I f*ck her on the covers. (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to f*ck yah baby I ain't here to love (21)
Send you to yah n*gga 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 n*gga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man b*tches call me mc' lovin' (yahhhhhh)
[Hook]
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
[Verse 2]
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, scrape the motha f*ckin' bowl up
Young savage b*tch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real street n*gga man I love that baking soda
b*tch get on my nerves
I pour a muthaf*ckin' four up (mud, mud)
Told that n*gga get his funds up. (yeah)
Rep that Sex Money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage f*cked your baby mamma (i did) Jamaican Don Dada I Murder for fun yah
I bought that b*tch 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 b*tch)
[Hook]
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
[Verse 1]
Young Savage pull up on your f*cking on your mother (your mother)
Young Savage, b*tch 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 b*tch with a rubber (yeah)
f*ck her on the dresser boy I f*ck her on the covers. (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to f*ck yah baby I ain't here to love (21)
Send you to yah n*gga 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 n*gga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man b*tches call me mc' lovin' (yahhhhhh)
[Hook]
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
[Verse 2]
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, scrape the motha f*ckin' bowl up
Young savage b*tch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real street n*gga man I love that baking soda
b*tch get on my nerves
I pour a muthaf*ckin' four up (mud, mud)
Told that n*gga get his funds up. (yeah)
Rep that Sex Money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage f*cked your baby mamma (i did) Jamaican Don Dada I Murder for fun yah
I bought that b*tch 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 b*tch)
[Hook]
Murder Gang sh*t
You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
n*ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b*tch
Eat you pus*y n*ggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
b*tches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pus*y up and then I lick lick lick
Wet a n*gga block and then I dip dip dip
Go back to your search "(Dip dip)"
Not the right song? Post your comment for help
Showing search results from SongSearch