Dip - Jalen Santoy

Who that there, that want smoke over here

We can’t hear shit clear

Too much smoke in the air

My plate full, but got her folks up in here

Her panties on chandelier, I can see em in the mirror

She got dope, but she don’t roll it enough

My pay sturdy but ain’t no holding me up

Flat line 30 for 30, this an ESPN special that gone get you

They won’t let a man check you on flight

Outta sight

Outta spite, might risk

This trip

Gotta dip, no lip

Just chips

I’m freak nasty

Don’t gas me, they won’t out last me

I ain’t 'bout to Uber, I’m a taxi

The feed different 'cause I gotta bleed different

Now it’s me and you like Cassie

Gotta have me a lil Pappys

I put my hand up on your hip

Load my clip before we dip

You put your hand up on my hip

The you grip, you dip, I dip

I put my hand up on your hip

When you dip, I dip, we dip

Imma put my

While you put yours

Need room, boom boom

Make 'em start clearin' room

In my own interlude

Fuckin' in a fittin' room

I just walked in the room

I don’t wanna interview

I’m here what I need to do

I ain’t really in the mood

You don’t want us bein' rude

Got a lot of shit to do

If I’m talking to you listen closely

Stick talk, criss cross, sunroof shorty

I’m in hoodie season nigga, don’t approach me

You gone see what you might need but that gone be

Just a lil too late

Stick you need, I got on me, but that ain’t free

You a lil too late

You gone see what you might need but that gone be

Just a lil too late

Stick you need, I got on me, but that ain’t free

You a lil too late