Dip

(álbum: II Shepherds - 2020)

Who that there, that want smoke over here
We can't hear shit clear
Too much smoke in the air
My plate full, but got her folks up in here
Her panties on chandelier, I can see em in the mirror
She got dope, but she don't roll it enough
My pay sturdy but ain't no holding me up
Flat line 30 for 30, this an ESPN special that gone get you
They won't let a man check you on flight
Outta sight
Outta spite, might risk
This trip
Gotta dip, no lip
Just chips
I'm freak nasty
Don't gas me, they won't out last me
I ain't 'bout to Uber, I'm a taxi
The feed different 'cause I gotta bleed different
Now it's me and you like Cassie
Gotta have me a lil Pappys

I put my hand up on your hip
Load my clip before we dip
You put your hand up on my hip
The you grip, you dip, I dip
I put my hand up on your hip
When you dip, I dip, we dip
Imma put my
While you put yours

Need room, boom boom
Make 'em start clearing room
In my own interlude
Fucking in a fitting room
I just walked in the room
I don't wanna interview
I'm here what I need to do
I ain't really in the mood
You don't want us being rude
Got a lot of shit to do
If I'm talking to you listen closely
Stick talk, criss cross, sunroof shorty
I'm in hoodie season nigga, don't approach me

You gone see what you might need but that gone be
Just a lil too late
Stick you need, I got on me, but that ain't free
You a lil too late
You gone see what you might need but that gone be
Just a lil too late
Stick you need, I got on me, but that ain't free
You a lil too late