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trill sammy – dip lyrics

[intro]
you already know me
uh, ooh
soulja
f-ck, nigga
agoff, what’s happenin’, man?
hey, trill sammy
hey, finesse
hey, soulja, soho
uh, who

[hook]
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(and i dip)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(and i dip)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(smash)
you cuffin’ that b-tch you a squa

[hook]
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(uh, uh)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(uh, ooh)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(ske)
you cuffin’ that b-tch you a squa

[verse 1]
hey, thirty and sit on my hill
(hey)
all of my niggas they rich
(they rich)
in the porsche, i got bricks
(bricks)
put a wheel on hollow tilts
i f-ck on that b-tch and i dip
(i dip)
my nigga then shoot off the real
(off the real)
yo, nigga, i’m dumpin’ the clip
(the clip)
be dumpin’ your body in a ditch
(uh)
hoppin’ a ride with your skirt
(and skirt)
i drop the top off the ‘vert
(the ‘vert)
f-ck yo b-tch, make her squirt
(squirt)
then i dip and i vert
(i vert)
fifty thousand pop a pert
(a pert)
put that b-tch on a perc
(on a percocet)
if her baby daddy try me
(what)
put that nigga in the dirt
lot of money on the flow
(whew)
f-ck a b-tch, you ain’t know
(splat)
my nigga gotta go
(alright)
gotta buy another o
(igga)
smoke a lotta backwoods
(whew)
f-ck a b-tch and then dip
money on my mind, nigga
steady clip, i b-mp my hip
(whew)

[hook]
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(and i dip)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(i’m gone)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(ske)
you cuffin’ that b-tch you a squa

[hook]
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(and i dip)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(f-ck on your b-tch and i dip)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(i’m gone)
you cuffin’ that b-tch you a squa
(uh, ooh)

[verse 2]
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(ske)
i droppin’ her off at the strip
(d-mn)
she bringin’ me back all them chips
(cash)
i been smokin’ dope by the zoo
(gash)
i go fire off at the boo
(at the boo)
boy, i ain’t pourin’ no green
(hell no)
hey, i just wanna stay with that little
(hey)
so i end up on my trip
i’m kinda fond of this green
(kind of)
i’m smokin’ on nothin’ but green
(hey)
i runnin’ it up with my team
(hey)
all these honeys in my jeans
(hey)
i f-ck on your b-tch and i dip
(i f-ck ‘em)
i saw her, look like a lick
soulja, keep that 30 clip
(boom)
run a trip and you get hit
(boom, boom)
and you get hit
(boom, boom)

- trill sammy lyrics

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