Dippin' (Redux) - Dropping A Popped Locket

Motherfuckin pigs won’t catch me

We lost them at the last street

All these lights flashing

Too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re

Dippin' in the coupe and you know I could outrun them all

Dippin' in the coupe

Ayo, it started on a friday, we was riding on the highway

And a tinted black impala speeded up when they rolled

By they grilled us, I chilled up like iced cubes.

I feel fucked

You half alseep?

They passed us, see?

My bad that scared me drastically

So we finally get to this party, plenty of girlies acting naughty

I’m blazing els, sipping Bacardi

My vision’s blurry except for shawty, she was a ten

She tried to holla, but guess who shows up…

The same impala.

They caught the kid sitting on the roof

But us, we’re dippin' in the coupe

Motherfuckin pigs won’t catch me

We lost them at the last street

All these lights flashing

Too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re

Dippin' in the coupe and you know I could outrun them all

Dippin' in the coupe

Motherfuckin pigs won’t catch me, cause I think and drive crafty

I am like an asprin with how quick I’m acting…

Actually, asprin don’t do shit

But I spit it off the tip cause when I reach for a pencil

I usually grab a bitch.

Yo what’s the fuss about?

The boys are out and about, gotta take a different route;

Park Lane South.

Drift the fuckin' turn my wheels ain’t grippin'

Red and blue flash like Spiderman’s stripping

Dip, dip, dip, dip, ain’t no one gonna stop me now

Dip, dip, dip, dip, rollin' 90 though this town

Motherfuckin pigs won’t catch me

We lost them at the last street

All these lights flashing

Too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re

Dippin' in the coupe and you know I could outrun them all

Dippin' in the coupe

Dippin' in the coupe and you know I could outrun em all

Let all these other motherfuckers obey traffic laws

Dippin' in the coupe out the window yellin' fuck em all

Dippin' in the coupe

Dip, dip, dip, dip

We lost them at the last street

Dip, dip, dip, dip

Too bad the boys ain’t gonna catch me cuz we’re

(Dippin in the coupe)