No Diet(Explicit)

作词:Digga D

作曲:Digga D

所属专辑:No Diet

歌词

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No Diet (Explicit) - Digga D

Lyrics by:Digga D

Composed by:Digga D

Ghosty

Whip it set it flick it cheff it

Cop it chop it press it

Cop it lock it sell it

Rob it fly it drop it dry it it's there on demand I supply it

You know the coke ain't diet

Your nose to the gun then buss lean

Lean with the gun like Russ

No one ain't dying they lying on us no carb in the yard

Then I'm flying it dust

Truss no loyalty she's lining them up

No royalty your queen give it up cheff chest and back I'm leaving him rubbed

Ching

Up and down no seesaw detour oi dodge that neenaw

I got 6 and if you add 3 more

Then I'm somewhere where I might get recalled

And I'm tired of seeing the can whole ting get shell down

Woy-woy-woy-woy-woy-woy

Got the fairy .44 big bang

Bubu

Bro don't box like Joshua shank game popular do man proper shotta

Throw me a box and I got ya

Man take risks for the pounds and prosper

Prosper they had me in the can like Foster

Let the Star buck for the cream no Costa

Cream

Don't really want beef who's copying me

Some silly imposter

Whip it set it flick it cheff it

Cop it chop it press it

Cop it lock it sell it

Rob it fly it drop it dry it it's there on demand I supply it

You know the coke ain't diet

Whip it set it flick it cheff it

Cop it chop it press it

Cop it lock it sell it

Rob it fly it drop it dry it it's there on demand I supply it

You know the coke ain't diet

Spill some juice KA

And it was a carnival crush when bro CJ got three in a day

17 with a .38 praying that they come my way

.32's .25's and .40's conceived in the 90's

Born in the noughties cover these tats' when I'm going on walkies

No porkies jail house filled stories

OT hit town need more fiends so I'm on the M switch lane like Tory

Skrr

Bill up my spot and I'm leaving it gory

Surely surely bro's faster he'll do it before me

Neeaw

You want it I got it call me I whip it and lock it at Pauly's

This one's feeling horny

Got a rusty ting from South with the mouth

She ain't getting more than Morleys

I'mma buss in her mouth by all means

Whip it set it flick it cheff it

Cop it chop it press it

Cop it lock it sell it

Rob it fly it drop it dry it it's there on demand I supply it

You know the coke ain't diet

Whip it set it flick it cheff it

Cop it chop it press it

Cop it lock it sell it

Rob it fly it drop it dry it it's there on demand I supply it

You know the coke ain't diet

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