This is a song about "Dip set"

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

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

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

But when its your time to dip.

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

You hear that semi clap/ homie you betta dip

And dip the mashed potato covered

Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

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

The world looking out, they on the front row

I dip it low, like christina milian!

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them