Letra de Digital - OhGeesy

(Feat. RTB MB)

Ayy, shut the fuck up

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

I'm goin' digital, keep a Glocky, we ain't gettin' physical

Mask off, mask on, nigga, Rey Mysterio

.223 hit you, you gon' be in critical

Baby, shake that ass, but watch yourself, I think I'm Mystikal

Digital, keep a Glocky, we ain't gettin' physical

Mask off, mask on, think I'm Rey Mysterio

.223 hit you, you gon' be in critical

Baby, shake that ass, but watch yourself, I think I'm Mystikal

Digital, digital dash up in my Caddy

Hittin' it from the back, she said, "This your pussy, daddy"

Tooty fruity, baby, go and do the, do the Laffy-Taffy

I'm rappin', I be gassin', I be addin', no subtractin'

I be trappin', even though I made it rappin', I'm still active

I'm attractive, I'm a savage, and I'm everything but average

For the cabbage, we do damage, we'll leave you where you standing

How you mans still be fuckin' up the check? Don't understand it

I don't get it, all you niggas pussy, I admit it

In my bag and you niggas only in your feelings

Made a killing drug dealing, I be stacking to the ceiling

What a feeling, I just woke up and I got another million

I'm goin' digital, keep a Glocky, we ain't gettin' physical

Mask off, mask on, nigga, Rey Mysterio

.223 hit you, you gon' be in critical

Baby, shake that ass, but watch yourself, I think I'm Mystikal

Digital, keep a Glocky, we ain't gettin' physical

Mask off, mask on, think I'm Rey Mysterio

.223 hit you, you gon' be in critical

Baby, shake that ass, but watch yourself, I think I'm Mystikal

Damn, bitches squeeze my balls like a physical

Left my ex-bitch, now I'm rich as hell, I think she miserable

Hit the club, stick pokin' out my jeans, yeah, it's visible

Carry double-dribble guns when I travel, this shit pivotal

I'm with OhGeesy, yeah, I hoop and rap, they think it's easy

Fucked around and hit her friend in autumn, but she still ain't leave me

Popped a Perc' 10, then I went some rounds, you'd think I'm Peezy

Sorry for the wait, my coupe ain't got no ceilings like I'm Weezy

Told her she can't get no cheese if she just tryna tease me

Bro a real slimeball, he caught a body, got to sneezing

Got the neck, ran off on a city girl, it's that season

Suckin' on your bitch titties, I'm her baby, bitch, I'm teething

RTB, nigga

Gang

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