We're the Dip, so cut shit
Or I stab it light, I would grab a bite
Is it crab you like? Lobster appetite
Be a mess to clean, call me Mr. Clean
Shake, shake, shake
'Til the tush is sore, hit it doggy style
Shake, shake, shake, shake something
We're the Dip, so cut shit
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips
I'ma front in the club with a hundreds of studs
Guess it's just my persona, got her kissin' my condom
Tell them free, Willy if your thighs are thick
Kiss ass, you dyke, and I'm fast to fight
Click the Beam, hit the fiend get on me, lookin' like I'm nicotine
And a five and six, about five or six
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips, c'mon
Shake something, shake something
I don't mettle with extra, you fakes and clowns
The metal detect ya, settle and wet 'cha
But swim in my pants and dive for dick
Ma, you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin'
Up front but beat around the bush for sure
Who as live as this? My pool size is sick
Let her drive the whip, see if she ride a stick
See your booty panties, ma, shake something
We're the Dip, so cut shit
Comma, now she cryin', she missin' her mama
And she twistin' the fauna as we sit in the sauna
All my nigga team, fix the fix, get the cream
I sit in Bahamas with Alyssa Milano
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips
V.I.P. up between the bathroom stalls
I got apes and hounds, he just pace around
I surprise the chick, that's when her eyes get lit
But it's all for the green like Listerine
Yo and I got some girls 'bout five or six
Shake something, shake something
Way I glitz and gleam, trigger team
We're the Dip, so cut shit
See your booty panties, ma, shake something
Ma, you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin'
If you ask for cash, oh I'm mad for life
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips
And I'll lace you down but I'm lookin' for
Shake, shake, shake
They call me Moby, my positive
Shake something, shake something
See your booty panties, ma, shake something
I walk in and get out of the club safe and sound
A Manhattan or a Brooklyn whore
Silencer, dog, how safe it sound?
Ma, you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin'
Get it doggy style, you know you doin' your style
Had to diss the queen, thinkin' I'm gon' get her jeans
We're the Dip, so cut shit
Got the Crist' and the ghanga and it's gettin' un-karma
Right here in the car, ma, at the light
Shake, shake, shake
If you get mad, (Incomprehensible) grab a bite, what?
We're the Dip, so cut shit
And your ass if fat and your head is right
A gun and some bud through the metal detector
I'ma mack or more and it's smash or more
Just a steppin' stone for me now, I'm hittin' Madonna
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips, c'mon
Yo, who wanna mess with me, or come mess with me
And your dough is good, we can smash tonight
Shake, shake, shake, shake something
I ain't Ginuwine, ma, my mission's mean
Ma, twist your hips and lick your lips, c'mon
In front of the club, drops, coups and trucks
A Bronx biatch that'll let me look, explore
