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dropping a popped locket - dippin' (redux) lyrics

dippin’ in the coupe

motherf-ckin pigs won’t catch me
we lost them at the last street
all these lights flashing
too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re
dippin’ in the coupe and you know i could outrun them all
dippin’ in the coupe

ayo, it started on a friday, we was riding on the highway
and a tinted black impala speeded up when they rolled
by they grilled us, i chilled up like iced cubes. i feel f-cked
you half alseep? they p-ssed us, see?
my bad that scared me drastically
so we finally get to this party, plenty of girlies acting naughty
i’m blazing els, sipping bacardi
my vision’s blurry except for shawty, she was a ten
she tried to holla, but guess who shows up…
the same impala. they caught the kid sitting on the roof
but us, we’re dippin’ in the coupe

motherf-ckin pigs won’t catch me, cause i think and drive crafty
i am like an asprin with how quick i’m acting….
actually, asprin don’t do sh-t
but i spit it off the tip cause when i reach for a pencil
i usually grab a b-tch. yo what’s the fuss about?
the boys are out and about, gotta take a different route;
park lane south. drift the f-ckin’ turn my wheels ain’t grippin’
red and blue flash like spiderman’s stripping
dip, dip, dip, dip, ain’t no one gonna stop me now
dip, dip, dip, dip, rollin’ 90 though this town

dippin’ in the coupe and you know i could outrun em all
let all these other motherf-ckers obey traffic laws
dippin’ in the coupe out the window yellin’ f-ck em all
dippin’ in the coupe
dip, dip, dip, dip
we lost them at the last street
dip, dip, dip, dip
too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re
(dippin in the coupe)

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