This is a song about "Dip dip dip"

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

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

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

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

And dip the mashed potato covered

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

Big homie hov said i am close

And dip the mashed potato covered

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

There's nothin' like where i come from

I dip it low, like christina milian!

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

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit