- Tyga Dip 歌詞
- Tyga
- Young Money!
I know you wanna do it for the gram, right? D.A. got that dope! Yeah, hah First things first, I fuck, get all the money Bitches love me, keep it hunnid Bitches like you, 'cause you funny, niggas ain't stunners I'm the one that came and fuck the summer I got a black Barbie, she into ménages I'mma fuck her all night 'till I cum nothing Sip got me buzzin', I am not a husband I can be your daddy, 'cause I am a motherfucker Fuck niggas muggin' , these niggas sweet, muffin Put my seed on her face she get smashed like a pumpkin Ooh, she love it, do me rougher Talk that nasty, when I smack your ass cheek Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip? Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, See you dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip (Uh) Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip (ayo) I think he wanna dippy the tippy, Then put it on my lippy Even when it get sticky, He know it still got the drippy Yeah I'm pulling your card though, Got him calling me Ricky All these bitches my minis, got him calling me Mickey All that rah-rah never was the icon issue Harper's Bazaar, I 'm covering the icon issue I got issues, yeah bitch, I got issues W, Vogue, Cosmo (I got issues) I always pull up with some Barbie dolls, Thick inthe thighs I said we looking for some brain, Where the Wizard of Oz Last nigga was a dope dealer, hell of a guy He said the pussy top...5, dead or alive Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip? Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, See you dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip Santana bandanna on the twist Got your bitch wave ridin' on my dick Man, these niggas ain't shit I done came back with the hits Fresher than the pillow with the fuckin' mint What I said? I'm in, this shit is big I came to flex, look in the mirror Look at your ass, fuck a career How you make a g-string just disappear She like buy me all this shit, I need bags, I need fits I need cash, I need cash, I'm just really nigga rich Make it splash, make it splash, But before I get you dripped I just got one question, bitch Can you make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip? Here, baby, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips Yeah, baby, I just wanna see you dip, See you dip, make it dip Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip Yeah, baby, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip Take a sip, take a sip, take a sip Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip Ayo, what's poppington, I'm depositin' All these M's while you motherfuckers gossipin' (Show me how you make it dip) All this cock-sucking, eat a box or something Ice out your little watch, with some rocks or something What's poppin'? What's poppin'? What's poppington? (Show me how you make it dip, Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip) Make it dip n' make it dip n' make it drop again (Make it dip, make it dip, Yeah baby show me how you make it dip) You know Barbie God got it on lock again, (Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip) Westside, with Tyga, fucking to pop again, uh (Make it dip, yeah baby show me how you make it dip) Who got the juice be sending you niggas' brazy Who got 'em mad? Like, man, that pussy wavy Yeah, I had to dash, like, damn, baby, I'm Stacey W-When you turn 'em down, these clowns turn into babies Who got the juice be sending you niggas' brazy W-W-Who got 'em mad? Like, man, that pussy wavy All these niggas want me to love 'em like I'm Kiki Got 'em in they feelings since they seen me in FEFE (Ooh)
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