Dip (Remix, Instrumental Version Originally Performed by Tyga and Nicki Minaj)-Platinum Billboard

Dip (Remix, Instrumental Version Originally Performed by Tyga and Nicki Minaj)

时间:2019-01-11

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Dip (Originally Performed by Tyga and Nicki Minaj|Remix|Clean) - Platinum Billboard

Lyrics by:David Doman/Onika Tanya Maraj/Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson/Adele Genevieve Elysee

Composed by:Adele Genevieve Elysee/Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson/Onika Tanya Maraj/David Doman

Young money money money

Haha I know you gonna do for the 'gram right

DA got that d**e

Yeah hah

First things first I f**k get all the money

B***hes love me keep it hunnid

B***hes like you 'cause you funny n***as ain't stunners

I'm the one that came and f**ked the Summer

I got a black Barbie she into menages

I'ma f**k her all night 'til I cum nothing

Sip got me buzzin' I am not a husband

I can be your daddy 'cause I am a motherf**ker

F**k n***as muggin' these n***as 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 a*s 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 take a sip

Yeah baby show me how you make it dip

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 Aha

All these b***hes my minis got 'em calling me Mickey Haha

All that rah-rah never was the icon issue

Harper's Bazaar I'm covering the icon issue

I got issues yeah b***h I got issues

W Vogue Cosmo I got issues

I always pull up with some Barbie dolls thick in the thighs

I said we looking for some brain where the Wizard of Oz

Last n***a was a d**e dealer hell of a guy

He said the P***y top five 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 b***h wave ridin' on my dick

Man these n***as ain't s**t No

I done came back with the hits

Fresher than the pillow with the f**kin' mint Haha

What I said I'm in yeah this s**t is big yeah

I came to flex yeah look in the mirror yeah

Look at your a*s f**k a career

How you make a G-string just disappear

She like buy me all this s**t

I need bags I need fits

I need cash I need cash I'm just really n***a rich

Make it splash make it splash

But before I get you dripped

I just got one question b***h

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

What's poppington I'm depositin'

All these M's while you motherf**kers 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

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

You know Barbie God got it on lock again

Westside with Tyga bumpin' to Pac again uh

Who got the juice be sending you n***as' brazy

Who got 'em mad like man that P***y wavy

Yeah I had to dash like d**n baby I'm Stacey

W-When you turn 'em down these clowns turn into babies

Who-Who got the juice be sending you n***as' brazy

W-W-Who got 'em mad like man that P***y wavy

All these n***as want me to love 'em like I'm Kiki

Got 'em in they feelings since they seen me in Fefe

Ohh

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