Tyga, Nicki Minaj - Dip lyrics

Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson]

Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty]

[Tyga, Nicki Minaj - Dip lyrics]

Young Money!
Haha, I know you gon' do it for the ’Gram
Right? DA got that dope!
Yeah, hah

First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid (Ha)
Bitches like you 'cause you funny
Niggas ain't stunners (No)
I’m the one that came and fuck the summer
(Me)
I got a black Barbie, she into ménages (yeah)
I'ma fuck her all night 'til I cum nothing
(No) sip got me buzzin'
(yeah) , I am not a husband (No)
I can be your daddy 'cause
I am a motherfucker (Haha)
Fuck, niggas muggin'
These niggas sweet muffin
Put my seed on her face
She get smashed like a pumpkin (Smash)
Ooh, she love it, do me rougher
Talk that nasty, when I smack your ass cheek
(Come, come, come)

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 (Ayy, ayy)
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

Uh, ayo i think he wanna 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 bitches 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 bitch, 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 nigga was a dope dealer, hell of a guy
He said the pussy 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 (Ayy, ayy)
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 bitch wave ridin' on my dick
Man, these niggas ain’t shit (No)
I done came back with the hit's
Fresher than the pillow with the fuckin' mint
(Haha) what I said, I meant
(yeah) , this shit is big (yeah)
I came to flex
(yeah) , look in the mirror (yeah)
Look at your ass
(Why?) , fuck a career (Damn)
How you make a G-string just disappear?
She like buy me all this shit, I need bags
I need fit's i need cash, I need cash
I'm just really nigga rich
Make it splash, make it splash
But before I get you dripped
I just got one question, bitch

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 (Ayy, ayy)
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

Ayo, what's poppington? I’m depositin'
All these M's while
You motherfuckers 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
What's poppin'? What's poppin'?
What's poppington?
(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
(Make it dip, make it dip, yeah, baby
Show me how you make it dip)
You know Barbie God got it on lock again
(Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip
Make it dip)
Westside with Tyga, bumpin' to Pac again, uh
(Make it dip, yeah, baby
Show me how you make it dip)
Who got the juice be
Sending you niggas' brazy
Who got 'em mad? Like, man, that pussy wavy
Yeah, I had to dash, like, damn, baby
I'm Stacey w When you turn 'em down
These clowns turn into babies
Who Who got the juice? Be
Sending you niggas' brazy
W W Who got 'em mad? Like, man
That pussy wavy all these niggas want me to
Love 'em like I'm Kiki
Got 'em in they feelings since
They seen me in FEFE (O oh)

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