Dip Songtext
von Stefflon Don & Ms Banks

Rymez

All da baddies feeling all my songs
Talking my shit, you know what I′m on
Big Banks with the Big Don
When I touch it can't do nothing wrong
Name ring bells, no intercom
Body banging bussing out the thong
Give him sloppy toppy with my Rollie on
Stick it on me, baby, nothing long

Bad never regular, I be running this shit like a senator
All these niggas be ringing my cellular
You a five don′t you know I'm a ten enuh step out dem dead enuh
Know you love it suki suki
Eat the pussy like Egusi
Know your feening for the cookie
Need a pro no rookie


Baby, dip, hola, shake that shit
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
Baby, dip, hola, shake that shit
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?

Don Dada, big gwalla
Big back big stack, big, big mama
Ready with the semi looking like a top shotta
Only gun man gah make me swalla
Dung inna mi belly, dong inna yuh throat bitch
Buck up inna jelly can you make my toe twitch?
Beat it like a semi ready fi di dealings
Dem type ah fuck make mi catch feelings
Dem type ah fuck mek mi get hook
Dish out di ting like yuh name cook
Real bad gyal, nuffy tek hood
Weh yuh mean? Gyal, yuh fi set good

Iced out bezzie, wrist too heavy
Don too shelly (Don way too shelly)
Armed and ready, way too steady
Big dilemma like Nelly and Kelly


Baby, dip, hola, shake that shit
Baby, dip, can you make it dip?
Baby, dip, hola, 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 Gaddafi
I′m in a Ferrari, come fuck with a stalli'
′Bout to ball out with ya daddy
Nigerian man good up and strong
Mi skin out, him beat it like budum badang
Yard man gimme di wickedest slam
Drill up mi back mek me walk pon mi hand