The Cool Kids - Dipped lyrics

Whoa, Kenny!
Ayy
Yeah, yeah
Mic check, one-two
Check me out

Heavy metal tack
Keeping traction with no kickback (No kickback)
I don't smoke no Backwoods
They put fiberglass in that (Real talk)
Love myself too much
So I gotta face this blunt (Yup)
Solo dolo in the cut
Leaf wrapping, ain't no guts (Yup)
You talking way too much
Too thirsty, tryna fuck
She don't even know you and finessed
You for some bundles (For real)
A band for some Virgils
She shaking ass
Making circles, you talking cash like you owe her
If you like it
Then I love it, get excited with the money
'Til I pull up to collect and you
Tell me you ain't got it
Niggas think it's funny (Chuck ain't tripping
I ain't worried)
That's a metaphor for "I'm sharpening
All four corners" (Click-click)
You can ask Chuck Norris
I don't know what the score is
But I know we beat your ass and
She was pressing me to smash
Told your mama I'ma pass
Run it back through the legs
Touchdown dance
Primetime, Deion Sanders (Ayy!)

Folded at the crease
White folks: Please don't call police (Nah)
I'm tryna keep the peace
But these niggas got a piece
(So I dipped!) Honey mustard with the drip
(I had to dip!) I got to dressing like a pimp
(I had to dip!) Salad dressing with
The shrimp (With the shrimp!)
Leave a tip (Tip), I'm finna dip
(So I dipped!) Honey mustard with the drip
(I had to dip!) I got to dressing like a pimp
(I had to dip!) Salad
Dressing with the shrimp
Leave a tip, I'm finna dip (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

Rain like donuts, sprinkles and shit (Brrrp!)
40 came on
I had to sprinkle a bit (Sprinkle me, mayne)
Rolling up a blunt
Start sprinkling shit (Huh, huh)
Looked over at him - "What you think
I'm a vic'?" Yeah
'Cause I just put the coolant in
My cup now (Put it down!)
Or I might overheat and then
I shut down (Shut down)
Nobody got a ticket to your concert (No!)
To be that goddamn lame must be hard work
I tried to change clothes
But I wasn't folding
I just typed it in
Like computer coding (Hello?)
And situations get stickier than spilt lime
Jits jumping out of the whip
Ain't tryna get time

Folded at the crease
White folks: Please don't call police (Nah)
I'm tryna keep the peace
But these niggas got a piece
(So I dipped!) Honey mustard with the drip
(I had to dip!) I got to dressing like a pimp
(I had to dip!) Salad dressing with
The shrimp (With the shrimp!)
Leave a tip (Tip), I'm finna dip
(So I dipped!) Honey mustard with the drip
(I had to dip!) I got to dressing like a pimp
(I had to dip!) Salad
Dressing with the shrimp
Leave a tip (Ayy, ayy), I'm finna dip

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Go, go, go
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Go, go