[Verse 1]
It's Ippy Dippy stepping out this spaceship going apeshit
Rolling up some purple grape shit as I give the track a facelift
You're wack as shit yo face it and your bitch is very basic
The track is laced like Asics when I spit the chicks get naked
Yo get off my dick you're wack as shit stop biting on my ball sack
I know that I am all that but my dude you need to fall back
I'm the master of disaster with a Masters in charisma
And a PhD in chutzpah that's some Jewish shit what's good brahhh!
[Hook]
Doggy my style's like (mm-hmm)
You never heard no shit like this son (mm-hmm)
I'm going in right now agreed fam? (mm-hmm)
Damn, Stan Ipcus is the man right? (mm-hmm)
[Verse 2]
No need to pause no homo when I flow I blast your jaws
I wrap the gauze around your shnoz and snaps some bras like Hasselhoff
I play the sand while chicks with cans go for a jog along the oceanside
They're bobbing on my throbbing Johnson, that's right mommy, OPEN WIDE!
I'm reckless when I'm taking shots no tetanus when I'm baking pot
In Benzes shake-and-bake on cops the paps focuse their lenses
Oh yes I am the bestest when it comes to wrecking stages
I got pages of outrageous phrases made for you fugazi's