Songtext zu 'Dip (feat. Stefflon Don)' von Ms Banks

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All the baddest feeling all my songs
Talkin' my shit, you know what I'm on
Big Banks with the big Don
When I touch you, cuttin' on them wrong
Name ring bells, no in the crome
Body bangin', bustin' out the phone
Givin' sloppy toppy with my Rollie on
Sticky on me, baby, not alone
I like it regular
I be runnin' this shit like a [?]
All these niggas be ringin' my cellular
You a five, but you know I'ma ten
And I step on them better enough
Know you love it, sucky-sucky
Eat the pussy like a pussy
Know you fiendin' for the cookie
Need a pro, no rookie

Baby, dip
Alright, shake that shit
Baby, dip
Can you make it dip?
Baby, dip
Alright, shake that shit
Baby, dip
Can you make it dip?

Don Dada, big guala
Big bag, big stack, big, big mama
Ready with the semi lookin' like a top shotta
All the gun men gon' make me swalla
Nothing on them ready [?] through bitch
Woke up in a jelly he in men my through twitch
Beat it like a semi, rеady fi di dealings
Dem type ah fuck mеk mi catch feelings
Dem type ah fuck mek mi get loca
Mash up di ting like eh name coca
Real bad gyal, nuffy tek order
Weh yuh mean? Gyal, yuh fi set gold
Iced out, glizzy, wrist too heavy
Don too shelly (Don way too shelly)
Armed and ready, way too steady
Big dilemma like Nelly, Kelly

Baby, dip
Alright, shake that shit
Baby, dip
Can you make it dip?
Baby, dip
Alright, shake that shit
Baby, dip
Can you make it dip?

You know I'm a baddie, you know I'm a baddie
Stack nuff gold like a duffy
I'm in the Ferrari, come fuck with the Stelly
Batty ball out with daddy
Nigerian man boo'd up a trong
He skin out and beat it like boodoom, badam
Yaad man gimme di wickedest some
Kill up mi back, mek mi walk pon mi hand

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