This is a song about "Dip dip dip"

I dip it low, like christina milian!

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

You hear that semi clap/ homie you betta dip

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

No, shit! kick the fire out, now i need to dip!

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Look in the scope, my people still a target

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

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Lets go for a swim we'll call it a dip,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I'm about to dip/ this clique is too fake , just hate/