Lyrics QUE. – Digg It
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Diamonds shinin’ like a christmas tree
All my bitches say they sick of me
Fuck these niggas, ain’t no sympathy
Bunch of chains on like Mr. T
You lil’ niggas is some Mini-Mes
Pull up with heavy artillery
Everybody leavin’ with injuries
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Bitches kissing, that’s my cup of tea
Two is cool, but three’s a company
Diamonds yellow like a bumblebee
Ashton Kutcher, ain’t no punking me
Presidential Rollie, gold oyster
Got your bitch fucking in the foyer
Cause I’m on the radio like Tom Joyner
Plus I’m legendary like I’m Tom Sawyer
Fresh black pair of Cortez
Pockets looking like they corn fed
VVs shinin’, playin’ peekaboo
Fuck your bitch and pull a switcharoo
Had to kick the bird out the chicken coupe
All my bitches come with warranties
Swiping lean at the pharmacy
Jugging drinks, grand larceny
Ball like Marcus Camby, word to my granny
Gold chain o’ Xannies, running with the jammy
Lean taste like candy, swear it comes in handy
Can you digg it nigga? Is you with it nigga?
If he start tripping, fuck it, lynch the nigga
Pull up in a Bentley in some slippers nigga
On you old pussy, sweet McGriddle niggas
Diamonds shinin’ like a christmas tree
All my bitches say they sick of me
Fuck these niggas, ain’t no sympathy
Bunch of chains on like Mr. T
Me and your bitch got good chemistry
You lil’ niggas is some Mini-Mes
Pull up with heavy artillery
Everybody leavin’ with injuries
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
Can you digg it, digg it, digg it, digg it?
