This is a song about "French onion dip"

Took me a while just to write those

Dip it all in mashed potatoes!

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

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

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

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

Here they keep a rachet close

Dip it all in mashed potatoes

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

And then everybody wanna dip

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

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

It’s something that’s in your veins

These french pancakes give me the crepes