Champy4k - DIP Lyrics

Rule number 1 it ain't no feelings when it come to this shit
This bag talk won't tolerate no back talk from no bitch
Yo bitch a ballerina she show me she can split on the dick
Lil bitch a monster twin glocks bitch we lilo and stich
I got shit jumpin
Ain't no madden but I keep the hit stick

Professor oglevee with glocks
Know I keep that big bitch

How u want it
Still lil bruh that Use to stay on the corner
I stack bologna

Put a pound on his head he a goner

No I can f*ck w these bitches
And f*ck them niggas don't like it
You outchea dodgin a nigga
My niggas dodgin indictments

Brand new coupe do the dash
Fell asleep doing bad
She fell In love wit a nigga
She shouldn't have me no ass

And what's the word
Know my niggas blowin zips
Disrespect on my name send his ass on a trip
Bitch gone text me game over bitch I'm not lil flip
How I'm in it for chips
Get the neck then I dip
Imma make that bit

I'm a
Jay hitter
Dark skin nigga
Tell yo bitch I want the guts and imma place it in her liver

Still a
Ville nigga
95 for a zip uh

Gg when she see me
She put lipstick on my zipper

I'm that nigga
Who else told u differ
J might have to kill em

Deuce deuce to his temple knock the skin off his lippa
Bitch the bag
All I'm talkin bout
Ain't no need in calling y'all
You put the bitch up in a new place
I put her in her mama house

I'm the hottest thang since bottled lava n shit
You know who really killed yo brother and you still talking revenge
I play it different

Have a bitch go to which apartment
She say goodnight
I hit the lights and he ain't talking again

If we ain't talkin them ms
Then what we takin about

That .223 shoot like febreeze
We can air this shit out

So what's the word
Know my niggas blowin zips
Disrespect on my name send his ass on a trip
Bitch gone text me game over bitch I'm not lil flip
How I'm in it for chips
Get the neck then I dip
Imma make that bit

Scared money won't make no money
He still selling nicks and he can't save no money

He blew it on the reup and that front door money