This is a song about "Dipped cones"

Benjamins dipped in stripper love no kiss or hugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Escaped through the kitchen bank, dipped it down the interstate

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

And we crazy, homes

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Man he really just dipped

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I dipped my fingers in the black abyss and now i can't turn back

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Faster and faster i heard sirens so i got back in my car and dipped