This is a song about "Dip"

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..

It's a fools fatewithout your word

And dip the mashed potato covered

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

So while you worry about the hoes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Until they coughing up blood then i dip my finger in it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Living like a menace as i'm guaping like some spinach dip

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!