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dip dip - 21 savage lyrics

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[hook]
murder gang sh-t
you ain’t slaughter gang you don’t speak my language
n-ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b-tch
eat you p-ssy n-ggas like a f-cking sandwich
maison margiela cost a grip grip grip
b-tches say they love the way i drip drip drip
i eat that p-ssy up and then i l!ck l!ck l!ck
wet a n-gga block and then i dip dip dip

[verse 1]
young savage pull up on your f-cking on your mother (your mother)
young savage, b-tch 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 b-tch 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 (21)
send you to yah n-gga cause i heard he a sucka (sucka)
if he run up on me like a swisher i’ma a bust em (buuh)
pop pop pop pop n-gga get to duckin’ (duckin’)
i’m a ladies man b-tches call me mc’ lovin’ (yahhhhhh)

[hook]
murder gang sh-t
you ain’t slaughter gang you don’t speak my language
n-ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b-tch
eat you p-ssy n-ggas like a f-cking sandwich
maison margiela cost a grip grip grip
b-tches say they love the way i drip drip drip
i eat that p-ssy up and then i l!ck l!ck l!ck
wet a n-gga block and then i dip dip dip

[verse 2]
skrrt skrrt skrrt, scr-pe the motha f-ckin’ bowl up
young savage b-tch i’m in the kitchen cooking cola
real street n-gga man i love that baking soda
b-tch get on my nerves
i pour a m-th-f-ckin’ four up (mud, mud)
told that n-gga get his funds up. (yeah)
rep that s-x 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 b-tch 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 -ss b-tch)

[hook]
murder gang sh-t
you ain’t slaughter gang you don’t speak my language
n-ggas really lame, boy they lamer than a b-tch
eat you p-ssy n-ggas like a f-cking sandwich
maison margiela cost a grip grip grip
b-tches say they love the way i drip drip drip
i eat that p-ssy up and then i l!ck l!ck l!ck
wet a n-gga block and then i dip dip dip

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