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tyga - dip (remix) كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: nicki minaj & tyga]
young money!
haha, i know you wanna do it for the gram, right?
d.a. got that dope!
yeah, hah

[verse 1: tyga]
first things first, i f-ck, get all the money
b-tches love me, keep it hunnid (haha)
b-tches like you ’cause you funny, n-gg-s ain’t stunners (no)
i’m the one that came and f-ck the summer
i got a black barbie, she into ménages (yea)
i’mma f-ck her all night ’till i c-m nothing
sip got me buzzin’ (yea), i am not a husband (no)
i can be your daddy ’cause i am a motherf-cker (haha)
f-ck n-gg-s muggin’, these n-gg-s sweet, m-ffin
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 -ss cheek (come, come, come)

[chorus: tyga & nicki minaj]
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

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
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 b-tches 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 b-tch, 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 n-gg- was a dope dealer, h-ll of a guy
he said the p-ssy top… 5, dead or alive

[chorus: tyga]
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

[verse 3: tyga]
santana bandanna on the twist
got your b-tch wave ridin’ on my d-ck
man, these n-gg-s ain’t sh-t (no)
i done came back with the hits
fresher than the pillow with the f-ckin’ mint (haha)
what i said? i’m in (yea), this sh-t is big (yea)
i came to flex (yea), look in the mirror (yea)
look at your -ss, f-ck a career
how you make a g-string just disappear
she like buy me all this sh-t, i need bags, i need fits
i need cash, i need cash, i’m just really n-gg- rich
make it splash, make it splash, but before i get you dripped
i just got one question, b-tch

[chorus: tyga]
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

[outro: nicki minaj & tyga]
ayo, what’s poppington? i’m depositin’
all these m’s while you motherf-ckers gossipin’ (show me how you make it dip)
all this c-ck-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, f-cking to pop again, uh (make it dip, yeah baby show me how you make it dip)
who got the juice be sending you n-gg-s’ brazy
who got ’em mad? like, man, that p-ssy wavy
yeah, i had to dash, like, d-mn, baby, i’m stacey
w-when you turn ’em down, these clowns turn into babies
who got the juice be sending you n-gg-s’ brazy
w-w-who got ’em mad? like, man, that p-ssy wavy
all these n-gg-s 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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