Back to Top

Dip Dip Video (MV)




Performed By: 21 Savage
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Xavier Dotson, Shayaa Joseph




21 Savage - Dip Dip Lyrics




Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip

Young Savage pull up f*cking on your mother. (your mother)
Young Savage, bitch I'm hanging with my brothers. (brother)
Slaughter Gang savages yeah them my brothers. (yeah them my brother)
Slaughter Gang got choppers like under covers. (pew pew pew)
Hit that bitch with a rubber. (yeah)
F*ck her on the dresser boy I f*ck her on the covers. (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to f*ck yah baby I ain't here to love yah (21)
Send you to yah nigga cause I heard he a sucka (sucka)
If he run up on me like a swisher I'm a a busta (buuh)
Pop pop pop pop nigga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man bitches call me mclovin (yahhhhhh)

Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip

Skert skert skert, scrape the motha f*ckin' bowl up
Young savage bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real screet nigga man I love that baking soda
Bitch get on my nerves, I told that motherf*cker for what? (mud, mud)
Told that nigga get his funds up. (yeah)
Ready sex money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage f*cked your baby mamma (I did) Jamaican don dada I murder for fun yah
I bought that bitch a Benz cause she use to drive a Honda. (wuu wuu)
You been skripping all your life and you still stay with your mamma (broke ass bitch)

Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip

Young Savage pull up f*cking on your mother. (your mother)
Young Savage, bitch I'm hanging with my brothers. (brother)
Slaughter Gang savages yeah them my brothers. (yeah them my brother)
Slaughter Gang got choppers like under covers. (pew pew pew)
Hit that bitch with a rubber. (yeah)
F*ck her on the dresser boy I f*ck her on the covers. (yeah, yeah)
I keep a lethal weapon like my name Danny Glover (yeah)
I'm just here to f*ck yah baby I ain't here to love yah (21)
Send you to yah nigga cause I heard he a sucka (sucka)
If he run up on me like a swisher I'm a a busta (buuh)
Pop pop pop pop nigga get to duckin' (duckin')
I'm a ladies man bitches call me mclovin (yahhhhhh)

Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip

Skert skert skert, scrape the motha f*ckin' bowl up
Young savage bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking cola
Real screet nigga man I love that baking soda
Bitch get on my nerves, I told that motherf*cker for what? (mud, mud)
Told that nigga get his funds up. (yeah)
Ready sex money so you know I got my guns up
Word on the street savage f*cked your baby mamma (I did) Jamaican don dada I murder for fun yah
I bought that bitch a Benz cause she use to drive a Honda. (wuu wuu)
You been skripping all your life and you still stay with your mamma (broke ass bitch)

Murder Gang shit, yeen Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language
Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch
Eat you pussy niggas like a f*cking sandwich
Maison Margiela cost a grip grip grip
Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip
I eat that pussy up and then I lick lick lick wet a nigga block and then I dip dip dip
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Xavier Dotson, Shayaa Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management

Back to: 21 Savage

Tags:
No tags yet