paroles de chanson Digits - BoofPaxkMooky , RealYungPhil

You was just out here hatin'
We be stayin out of the way
That is my thot, that's yo bae
She don't even want me away
She don't even want you that way
He don't even know what he saying
I told her to pop it like xans

Yeah, she ready
I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding
Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi
Need to grow the fuck up you be kidding
Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon
You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted
Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin'
Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits

Ooh I read em like book
Oven I cook
She loving my moves
I might just walk in this bitch now
That bitch she give me a hug
Damn right, I had to pour that bitch
Show em no love
I get this big back on me
I do not spend that at the club
Bust down watch on me
That bitch got bust down buds
You in this bitch throwing ones
Ay, I'm throwing dubs
Bitch wanna leave with me
Thought that you was

You was just out here hatin'
We be stayin out of the way
That is my thot, that's yo bae
She don't even want me away
She don't even want you that way
He don't even know what he saying
I told her to pop it like xans

Yeah, she ready
I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding
Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi
Need to grow the fuck up, you be kidding
Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon
You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted
Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin'
Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits

Shut the fuck up
These niggas be cappin' like snap-back
Choppa on me, better back-back
I turn that boy is gas-fast
Choppa on me, turn that boy to a hashtag
Boy you so broke, and my pockets on fat-ass
I'm going up and you stuck with a mac bag
Shit, I'm probably wherever the bag at
When you gon' grow the fuck up, you be kidding
Niggas be acting like women
I see your face, livid
Cappin' so much, I might aim at yo fitted
Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin'
I put that boy in the sky like a pigeon
Niggas be hating that shit got me twisted
Aimed at that money, ya'll missed it

You was just out here hatin'
We be stayin out of the way
That is my thot, that's yo bae
She don't even want me away
She don't even want you that way
He don't even know what he saying
I told her to pop it like xans

Yeah, she ready
I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding
Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi
Need to grow the fuck up you be kidding
Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon
You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted
Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin'
Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits

(Bitch)