This is a song about "Dip dip dip"

Before a nigga finish put in the work

And dip the mashed potato covered

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

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Riding inna hammer dip

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Fuck the dip cause that feeling was hip

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

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

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Clean out the register, dip before somebody catches ya