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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adele Elysee
Songwriter
David Doman
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
d.a. got that dope
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Young Money
I know you gon' do it for the 'Gram, right?
D.A. got that dope!
[Verse 1]
First things first, I fuck
Get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you 'cause you funny
**** ain't stunners (No)
I'm the one that came and fucked the summer (Lit)
I got a black Barbie, she into ménages (Yeah)
I'ma fuck her all night, till I cum nothin' (Yup)
Sip got me buzzin', I am not a husband (Yeah, nope)
I could be your daddy, 'cause I am a motherfucker (Ha)
Fuck **** muggin'
These **** sweet, muffin
Put my seed on her face
She could smash like a pumpkin (Smash)
Ooh, she love it (Love it)
Do me rougher (Rougher)
Talk that nasty, when I smack your ass cheek
[Chorus]
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 (Uh, a-yo)
Yeah, baby, show me how you make it dip
[Verse 2]
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, yeah I'm pullin' your card, though
Got him callin' me Ricky
All these bitches my Minnies
Got them calling me Micky
All that rah rah never was the icon issue
Harper's Bazaar, I'm covering the icon issue
I got issues, yeah bitch, I got issues
W, Vogue, Cosmo, I got issues
I'll pull up with some Barbie dolls
Thick in the thighs
I said "We lookin' for some brain, where the Wizard of Oz?"
Last **** was a dope dealer, hell of a guy
He said "The pussy top 5, dead or alive"
[Chorus]
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]
Santana bandana on the twists
Got your bitch wave ridin' on my dick
Man, these **** ain't shit (Nope)
I done came back with the hits
Fresher than a pillow with the fuckin' mint
What I said, I meant
This shit is big
I came to flex
Look in the mirror
Look at your ass
Fuck a career (Damn)
How you make a G-string just disappear? (Ooh)
She like "Buy me all the shit"
I need bags, I need 'fits
I need cash, I need cash
I'm just really **** rich
Make it splash, make it splash
But before I get you dripped
I just got one question, bitch
[Chorus]
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 (A-yo)
[Verse 4]
What's poppington?
I'm depositing' all these M's
While you motherfuckers gossipin' (Show me how you make it dip)
All this cocksuckin'
Eat a box or somethin'
Ice out your little watch
With some rocks or somethin' (Show me how you make it dip)
What's poppin', what's poppin'? (Make it dip)
What's poppington? (Make it dip, Make it dip)
Make it dip, make it dip (Make it dip, Make it dip)
Make it drop again (Yeah baby, show me how you make it dip)
You know Barbie got it poppin', doin' lock again (Make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Westside with Tyga (Make it dip, Make it dip)
Bumpin' to Pac again (Yeah baby, show me how you make it dip)
[Outro]
Ugh, who got the juice?
Be sending you **** brazy
Who got 'em mad, like man that pussy wavy
Yeah I had to 'Dash' like "Damn baby, I'm Stacey"
When, when you turn them down
These clowns turn into babies
Who, who got the juice
Be sendin' you **** brazy
Who got a man, like man that pussy wavy
All these **** want me to love 'em like I'm KiKi
Got 'em in they feelings, since they seen me in FEFE
Written by: Micheal Ray Stevenson, Onika Tanya Maraj