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Lyrics: Yeah Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Rah digga, dirty harriet, yall Aaaahhhh sh** Bricks See me on the block with tha chromed out drop Lambskin head to toe bustin out my halter top 'tight' rippin through tha hood Blow up the whole spot With tha system Tv ? foremon? Easy!! Working the scene on the quest for lime green Steady puffin on brown just for the time being Battle raps on c*** I get all up in your ear Trying to get a record deal, battling somebody famous Pounds to my girls as we slide up in the dance bar Niggas in my grill like they really got a chance Chicken heads trying to front like they not digga fans Say f*** yall!! Groupies Do me Truly sh**tin on mc's, what I do for a living Tight takin over spots like my name was robin givins Anybody got a beat, then they better keep it hittin Retailers put your fit in for the hottest chick spittin [hook] This for my niggas and bi***es makin moves By day you play it cool, by night you break fool Say flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it This for my niggas and bi***es makin moves By day you play it cool, by night you break fool Say flood it up Flood it up Whip it up Whip it up Smoke it up Smoke it up Trick it up Trick it up Vip area Certain heads get in Cats without wristbands steady trying to slip in Weed on delivery, everybody chip in Dump it, roll it, spark it, smoke it Ladies where you at say 'do you queen? ' Gotta krib, gotta whip, high heels, and tight jeans My straight thug bi***es rock tims and tattoos After one or two drinks he ready to act fool!! Now, this for my real live underground cats Who be checkin for the rhymes Not checkin for the track Take away all the hype and a nigga straight wack Say f*** dat!! f*** dat!! f*** dat!! f*** dat!! My squad hold it down passin bars, passin mics Make emcees stay at home with water and flashlights Ya motherf***as crazy telling 'git da git' Trying to see my clique, ain't even getting past the chick [hook] For those who want to whip it For those who want to flood it For those who want to buy it For those who want to dub it For those who want the sexy For those who want the rugged Say digga Digga Hardcore Sluggers Comin up fast while you're fallin even faster A blitz on a jack handling my money matters For those who want to smoke it For those who want to trick it For those who want to hate me Niggas know where they can stick it [hook] 2x More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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