"digitz" lyrics
What the fuck?
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I like my bitch red with some french tips (Bitch)
Hundred on his head, pussy bust him (Bitch)
I take your bitch to the snake pit (Bitch)
It took a long time to get like this
Bitch, I'm dyin' rich
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Well, my chopper, it fill with a hundred
That nigga dissin', I know he don't want it
I get your bitch, she gon' ride like a pony
She give that eat and that geek like bologna
I got these blues, I never be lonely
They on my dick, they trampoline on it
Nigga, I'm livin' my life in the moment
Shout out Montana, I feel like I'm Tony
Bitch like Rihanna, she put in that work
I ain't had shit, but I made it out dirt
They didn't even believe, ask Kay, he can murk
Make niggas bleed, turn burgundy his shirt
Shawty, my drip, you front line, surf
Shawty eat dick behind Rolls-Royce curves
Tell the pussy nigga get the fuck out the pit
Tell the pussy nigga if he scared go to church
Like my swag, bitch, my heart cold
Bitch, I'm chrome-hearted to my dome (Bih)
My swag large, bitch, watch your tone (Bih)
I put french tips, my redbone
She love lickin' on my stone
I think it's turnin' her on
Like Hail Mary, my money go long
Like Hail Mary, my money go long
I like my bitch red with some french tips (Bitch)
Hundred on his head, pussy bust him (Bitch)
I take your bitch to the snake pit (Bitch)
It took a long time to get like this
Bitch, I'm dyin' rich (Yeah)
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Let's go!
Public service announcement
It's your boy Tjay, Drac'
We in this bitch with Kee Nola, bitch!
What the-
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I like my bitch red with some french tips (Bitch)
Hundred on his head, pussy bust him (Bitch)
I take your bitch to the snake pit (Bitch)
It took a long time to get like this
Bitch, I'm dyin' rich
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Well, my chopper, it fill with a hundred
That nigga dissin', I know he don't want it
I get your bitch, she gon' ride like a pony
She give that eat and that geek like bologna
I got these blues, I never be lonely
They on my dick, they trampoline on it
Nigga, I'm livin' my life in the moment
Shout out Montana, I feel like I'm Tony
Bitch like Rihanna, she put in that work
I ain't had shit, but I made it out dirt
They didn't even believe, ask Kay, he can murk
Make niggas bleed, turn burgundy his shirt
Shawty, my drip, you front line, surf
Shawty eat dick behind Rolls-Royce curves
Tell the pussy nigga get the fuck out the pit
Tell the pussy nigga if he scared go to church
Like my swag, bitch, my heart cold
Bitch, I'm chrome-hearted to my dome (Bih)
My swag large, bitch, watch your tone (Bih)
I put french tips, my redbone
She love lickin' on my stone
I think it's turnin' her on
Like Hail Mary, my money go long
Like Hail Mary, my money go long
I like my bitch red with some french tips (Bitch)
Hundred on his head, pussy bust him (Bitch)
I take your bitch to the snake pit (Bitch)
It took a long time to get like this
Bitch, I'm dyin' rich (Yeah)
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Run up them digits, I run up the money
Let's go!
Public service announcement
It's your boy Tjay, Drac'
We in this bitch with Kee Nola, bitch!
What the-
