Lyrics of 'Dip (feat. Tyga)' by Nicki Minaj
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Young Money!
Haha, I know you wanna do it for the 'Gram, right?
D.A. got that dope!
Yeah, hah
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you ’cause you funny, niggas ain't stunners (no)
I'm the one that came and fuck the summer
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
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
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
All these bitches my minis, got 'em calling me Mickey
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
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 hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fuckin’ mint
What I said? I'm in (yeah), this shit is big (yeah)
I came to flex (yeah), look in the mirror (yeah)
Look at your ass, fuck a career
How you make a G-string just disappear?
She like buy me all this shit, I need bags, I need fits
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
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 (ooh)
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