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letra de it's it - big lettuce

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[verse 1]
i know a lot of bozos, i could start a circus
working hard? well that sh-t’s hardly working (swag)
me though? sh-t, i’m far from perfect
but if you cop a beat from kitty, i won’t charge for verses (swag)
she too hot for me, i’m pete davidson
she want me eat her ass? okay say it then!
bro said he had runtz, that sh-t was sprayed with chems
you ain’t read the tracklist? we smoke real flavors friend
(go look at that sh-t again) yeah i got mendo breath
she wanna kiss, i’m getting fresh, i need mentos breath
pop up in your town like mattress firm
you said you ballin’ like the court? oh well that’s adjourned (swish!)
dub c large party punch
pre-rollеd like nine clips, we can spark a bunch
gеt some natty, me and shorty hit the park for lunch
we ain’t even park the car before i start to munch
yeah
[chorus]
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip (guac with the chips)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (she hop in the whip)
i gotta dip (she stop me and frisk)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (she pucker her lips)
i gotta dip (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (i’m throwing a fit)

[verse 2]
pop the mylar, they think a cheetah’s p-ssin’
out for cash and my people wanna see me get it
i got a nice crib, i’m watching tv in it
(ayo what’s this movie?) i don’t know, but maddy zima’s in it
and i’ll watch anything if maddy zima’s in it (hey maddy!)
order a dozen oysters and a caesar with it
hit the store, four bags of fronto and reese’s with it
i was up in parmatown getting cleveland fitteds
at the mall ’til they bulldoze it, bath and body works
check in at the telly, fl!ck up in the lobby first
cake is wedding and the pie is cherry
the chef has me tour the kitchen like i’m guy fieri
sipping cream soda i’ma find the berries
i show up dressed to k!ll, that sh-t’s kinda scary
how high we getting? b-tch, very
with my friend matt, leblanc and perry
[chorus]
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh
i gotta dip (guac with the chips)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (she hop in the whip)
i gotta dip (she stop me and frisk)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (she pucker her lips)
i gotta dip (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip (i’m throwing a fit)
i gotta dip dip dip uh uh (i’m throwing a fit)

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