make your own dipset verse // volume one Options

[yo pusha]

AYE! I rap for the dips
I stack for the dips
Yall laugh at the Dips
I pop caps at ya cliques
My neck is frozen (AYE)
My chest is frozen (OH)
Goo Goo Ga Ga
I'll put your Head in the Ocean
I move this crack i move it move it
i do beyonce i do it do it
pop at jayz i shoot it shoot it
almost got carjacked but im still crusin crusin
your team is losin losin
in paris with susan susan
blaaaat blaaaat blaaat blaaaat
yes im still shootin shootin

[yo pusha]

while i hum, these birds peck at my d*ck
tell them its not a rap audition, you wont get cash if you spit (AYEEEEEEEE)
im from the pack called the dips
back on some spectacular shit (like what?)
stackin them chips
yall actin with scripts (so?)
we back on the strip
yelling pass me the spliff
i get the fiends fiending (and?)
i get your team screaming (WHOA)
i get mr bean beaning, steven ding dinging (no homo)
and mase might be a pastor but he got some mean demons