Dippin' Songtext
von Metro Zu
Dippin' Songtext
Dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime (Yeah)
Dippin'-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
I'm dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime (Mr. B on the track, nigga)
Dippin′-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime (Metro Zu, nigga, yeah)
Vibing, with my phone on vibrate
Just another beezy, I would give a fuck but I can't
See I evolved in the game like a primate
Getting plenty bitches, cream on ′em like a pie plate
Why hate? Why fake what you can't make?
Why take a blind date when you can find your fate?
Ghost-hit the blunt now my third eye blood shot
Another bong hit and I′m going in to nug' shock
Dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin'-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin'-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Magnificent, like psychography up in the lab
Ooey-gooey kush with residuals all on the bag
Come witness my ascendency, can suck my swag pretentiously
While I proceed to smoke my weed and mack on hoes who interest me
She can be, yo chick can be a victim to my pimping, G
Lately she been teasing you and leaving you and gracing me
She said that she believe in me and she investin' cheese in me
I hit her when I′m smoking dope, dick in her vaginery
Dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I'm dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime (Yeah)
Dippin′ through my pastime, and that was the last time
Smoking on that fire green, yeah I call that grass time
Yeah your girl is in line, like some damn skates
Yeah she only met me once and she talking 'bout a date
Man you talking ′bout a date? That's what you anticipate?
Well I′m sorry baby girl, but you ain't my soul mate
So I choose a different route, choose the left instead of right
I'm a fresh-ass nigga smoking green, that kryptonite, yeah
Dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin'-dippin'-dippin′, dip-dippin′, dip-dip-dip-dippin'-dippin′
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Dippin'-dippin′-dippin', dip-dippin', dip-dip-dip-dippin′-dippin′
Dippin'-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
I'm dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime (Mr. B on the track, nigga)
Dippin′-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime (Metro Zu, nigga, yeah)
Vibing, with my phone on vibrate
Just another beezy, I would give a fuck but I can't
See I evolved in the game like a primate
Getting plenty bitches, cream on ′em like a pie plate
Why hate? Why fake what you can't make?
Why take a blind date when you can find your fate?
Ghost-hit the blunt now my third eye blood shot
Another bong hit and I′m going in to nug' shock
Dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin'-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin'-dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Magnificent, like psychography up in the lab
Ooey-gooey kush with residuals all on the bag
Come witness my ascendency, can suck my swag pretentiously
While I proceed to smoke my weed and mack on hoes who interest me
She can be, yo chick can be a victim to my pimping, G
Lately she been teasing you and leaving you and gracing me
She said that she believe in me and she investin' cheese in me
I hit her when I′m smoking dope, dick in her vaginery
Dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I'm dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime (Yeah)
Dippin′ through my pastime, and that was the last time
Smoking on that fire green, yeah I call that grass time
Yeah your girl is in line, like some damn skates
Yeah she only met me once and she talking 'bout a date
Man you talking ′bout a date? That's what you anticipate?
Well I′m sorry baby girl, but you ain't my soul mate
So I choose a different route, choose the left instead of right
I'm a fresh-ass nigga smoking green, that kryptonite, yeah
Dippin′ through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
Dippin′-dippin' through my pastime, p-pastime
I′m dippin'-dippin'-dippin′, dip-dippin′, dip-dip-dip-dippin'-dippin′
Dippin'-dippin′-dippin', dip-dippin′, dip-dip-dip-dippin'-dippin'
Dippin′-dippin′-dippin', dip-dippin′, dip-dip-dip-dippin'-dippin′
Dippin'-dippin′-dippin', dip-dippin', dip-dip-dip-dippin′-dippin′
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