Dipp

[Intro: CanDee]
It's Mr. Bitch-I'm-Fye himself
Yuhhhh... yuh

[Hook: CanDee]
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Hop in the whip nigga don't slip
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Just hit a lick boy get a grip
They want a dip
They want a piece of the pie
I say it's eye for an eye
I got the fye
I'ma go burn some shit down
Bringin' the hell to ya town

[Verse 1: Chiko Bandz]
Bitch if you got some pressure let's handle it now
We squaring' up why the fuck you looking' down
I don't need no pistol to shoot you the round
Why you gettin' mad yo bitch hoeing around
She fucked me and my dawg i'm just telling you now
You wifin' up shones i'm just thuggin' it out
She should've known better i'm straight from the south
If I get some gas split that shit by the mount
Hell no I ain't frontin' I need it right now
If i'm getting hungry rob you for a pound
Pistol in yo face have you shook on the ground
With CanDee Mane but ain't shit sweet in my town
Jeango got the 9 he gon' empty it out
You say you a savage you look like a clown
Red dot on ya nose while i'm laying you down
Pull up at your front door I'm kicking it down

[Hook: CanDee]
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Hop in the whip nigga don't slip
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Just hit a lick boy get a grip
They want a dip
They want a piece of the pie
I say it's eye for an eye
I got the fye
I'ma go burn some shit down
Bringin' the hell to ya town

[Verse 2: Jean]
Yea these niggas like to play games me bitch I won't
Only time a nigga playin' is when I play is when I play with the monk
When it come to chewing pussy shawty I do the most but I gotta dip
Slide thru your town whenever my young niggas grippin' Berrettas
They don't know better 30 clip right by they sweater
I'm straight out the beach don't get wet up problems got me fed up
Ain't no point in wearing vests my youngin' send shots at ya neck up hell nah he won't let up
Yea it's Just About Cash but I'll spazz on that ass bout whatever
Bitch I gotta dip
Heard that they wanna kill me
But see me and won't confront me
Bitch i'm gettin' money
All black and a skully
That pressure shit is nothin' to me
Git hand me the fye i'ma go kill 'em tonight
I say it's eye for an eye i'ma go burn some shit down
I got the fuel to the fye i'ma put holes in his pride

[Hook: CanDee]
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Hop in the whip nigga don't slip
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Just hit a lick boy get a grip
They want a dip
They want a piece of the pie
I say it's eye for an eye
I got the fye
I'ma go burn some shit down
Bringin' the hell to ya town

[Verse 3: CanDee]
I gotta dip I gotta dip
I gotta dip I gotta dip
Just bought a Glock it got a dick
Pull that shit out point at ya lips
I got the fye just like a bic
Should've sold the whole pint but I had to sip
Shit I'm livin too fast I got 12 on my ass
Walk in empty handed leave wit money bags
Got bags on my eyes I can't sleep til I'm cashed
I ain't slept with that hoe I swear I only smashed
That bitch she wanna be my wife
Hoe what the fuck you think of life
I can't save no thot they trife
I don't trust shit gotta ride with a rife (huh)
I'ma dip back to my planet (uh)
Boy you ain't savage you average (yuh)
Can't live my life you won't manage (what)
You want the fade come and catch it (aye)
Dreads on my head but I'll fade
Boy don't you step in my paint
I bury those fuckin' cockroaches (yuh)
Spray em up just like some raid (yuh)