Take ya pick o dip
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
They Doing too much
And thinking too little
Drizzled wax in the blunt
After bustin it down the middle
Pouring captain in my crunch
The breakfast of truest winners
Burnt my asshole from brunch
This track was the nearest shitter
Type never eat his dinner
And still begging for dessert
I'd give yall my liver
But I'm living like cooper
First name Bradley
All this dip on my chip
Gotta problem wit it @ me
The flashy motherf*cker
In the back g's
Stacked in my pocket
Trashed off the profit
All this dip on my green
Like it's guaca-
Moley
Holy
Roller
Old cheese
Odor
Out my hoodie
Blow leaf doja
Flip beats dojo
Mojo jojo
Puffing power
Splitting sweets
Add the sour
Let it breath
All this dip
No c h i p
Take ya pick o dip
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
Dip in the bowl
Where the chips in the bag
Siphoned out my stash
Turned that grip to a grabbed
And a sheet to a stack
Hair like Fleetwood mac and cheese
The only baller you know
Only eating applebees
Grapple sweets
Sipping snapple peach while
This craphole reeks of
Rat's mold and freaks
Catch a cold last week
But its gone today
Sold some assholes speed
Turns out it's H
Guess they isn't loving me
Got em grumbling they'd be mugging me
If only these dummies breathe guess I they got their T's wrong
Watching g's Od while I sing songs
Ring larms? Would never be AG
I be blinged, charms down my f*cking sleeve
Never do be charmed to motherf*cking meet
You
Whether you sling beats or drugs out the regal
I be pushing needles
In my speeding seadoo
V V-Su
Hearing and seeing what the f*ck we do
Make these dweebs puke
Can't squeeze mute
We need loot
Bars never be refute
Now please, booze me
Apex God - 2 Much Dip On Ya Chip Lyrics
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Take ya pick o dip
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
They Doing too much
And thinking too little
Drizzled wax in the blunt
After bustin it down the middle
Pouring captain in my crunch
The breakfast of truest winners
Burnt my asshole from brunch
This track was the nearest shitter
Type never eat his dinner
And still begging for dessert
I'd give yall my liver
But I'm living like cooper
First name Bradley
All this dip on my chip
Gotta problem wit it @ me
The flashy motherf*cker
In the back g's
Stacked in my pocket
Trashed off the profit
All this dip on my green
Like it's guaca-
Moley
Holy
Roller
Old cheese
Odor
Out my hoodie
Blow leaf doja
Flip beats dojo
Mojo jojo
Puffing power
Splitting sweets
Add the sour
Let it breath
All this dip
No c h i p
Take ya pick o dip
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
Dip in the bowl
Where the chips in the bag
Siphoned out my stash
Turned that grip to a grabbed
And a sheet to a stack
Hair like Fleetwood mac and cheese
The only baller you know
Only eating applebees
Grapple sweets
Sipping snapple peach while
This craphole reeks of
Rat's mold and freaks
Catch a cold last week
But its gone today
Sold some assholes speed
Turns out it's H
Guess they isn't loving me
Got em grumbling they'd be mugging me
If only these dummies breathe guess I they got their T's wrong
Watching g's Od while I sing songs
Ring larms? Would never be AG
I be blinged, charms down my f*cking sleeve
Never do be charmed to motherf*cking meet
You
Whether you sling beats or drugs out the regal
I be pushing needles
In my speeding seadoo
V V-Su
Hearing and seeing what the f*ck we do
Make these dweebs puke
Can't squeeze mute
We need loot
Bars never be refute
Now please, booze me
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
They Doing too much
And thinking too little
Drizzled wax in the blunt
After bustin it down the middle
Pouring captain in my crunch
The breakfast of truest winners
Burnt my asshole from brunch
This track was the nearest shitter
Type never eat his dinner
And still begging for dessert
I'd give yall my liver
But I'm living like cooper
First name Bradley
All this dip on my chip
Gotta problem wit it @ me
The flashy motherf*cker
In the back g's
Stacked in my pocket
Trashed off the profit
All this dip on my green
Like it's guaca-
Moley
Holy
Roller
Old cheese
Odor
Out my hoodie
Blow leaf doja
Flip beats dojo
Mojo jojo
Puffing power
Splitting sweets
Add the sour
Let it breath
All this dip
No c h i p
Take ya pick o dip
Just go easy on your chip
Cause when you overloading
It's easy to lose your grip
Your handle
I pick a plan, no gamble
Cause I'm the type to
Leave my path in shambles
If I have to
Grands move like bamboo
Grow fast, ate quicker
Don't get scammed dude
Cats out here sicker
Than ham flu's
So you gotta be bigger
Like shaq gym shoes
Dip in the bowl
Where the chips in the bag
Siphoned out my stash
Turned that grip to a grabbed
And a sheet to a stack
Hair like Fleetwood mac and cheese
The only baller you know
Only eating applebees
Grapple sweets
Sipping snapple peach while
This craphole reeks of
Rat's mold and freaks
Catch a cold last week
But its gone today
Sold some assholes speed
Turns out it's H
Guess they isn't loving me
Got em grumbling they'd be mugging me
If only these dummies breathe guess I they got their T's wrong
Watching g's Od while I sing songs
Ring larms? Would never be AG
I be blinged, charms down my f*cking sleeve
Never do be charmed to motherf*cking meet
You
Whether you sling beats or drugs out the regal
I be pushing needles
In my speeding seadoo
V V-Su
Hearing and seeing what the f*ck we do
Make these dweebs puke
Can't squeeze mute
We need loot
Bars never be refute
Now please, booze me
Writer: Alex Pruyn
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid