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Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Your love so Digi, ahh
Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded
God astounded, well rounded
Lost and founded, stay surrounded
By these hoes, who can't count it
Park the whip, then dismount it
Forty ounce, yeah, I down 'em
Shorties drowns in pools of love
With these ounces, I be lounging
Roof thugs, chew on slugs
Maneuver through, hoods and clubs
Purple kush, by the bush
Dick is curved like Nike swoosh
Push, push, in this bush
Guaranteed to make her shush
Red bone, head on tilt
Six hundred cell phone bill
Big trucks, shell toe wheels
Velcro's loose, hell hold feels
Sell no pills, sell no deals
Niggas' styles, just no frills
You best to chill, nigga
Nigga, yea, you best to chill
Yo, women I love 'em, leave 'em
Lust 'em, but I don't trust 'em
The reason most men be bugging
My lovin' Digi, you heard me?
Might finger funk 'em
They sell me off in return
Women I love 'em, they love me back in return
I'm just a young man, head smart, cock strong
Got my swag' on, throw a mean dart, funk it, we on
And got this fly talk, I kick that ass to the curb
You on the sidewalk, you gon' respect the dons words
Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Hypnotized by her hips and thighs
Beasting on the bitch, I ain't gon' lie
The H-E-Double N-E, Double S-Y
Got me in the vibe, her ass is super sized
I can see the future up in her eyes
We'll be dumb high, keep her occupied
Til the son rise, I beat it up right
Then she can't deny, she heard the roosters cry
Break her ass down with some crucial lines
Nasty darts known to seduce the mind
She all up in my world, she ain't even my girl
But she knowing my world produce dollar signs
Whispered in my ear, she'll swallow mine
Like she don't do this freaky type of shit all the time
Like she was the one, or her head was that bum
I be dumb, sprung and just call her mine
Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Your love so Digi, ahh
Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded
God astounded, well rounded
Lost and founded, stay surrounded
By these hoes, who can't count it
Park the whip, then dismount it
Forty ounce, yeah, I down 'em
Shorties drowns in pools of love
With these ounces, I be lounging
Roof thugs, chew on slugs
Maneuver through, hoods and clubs
Purple kush, by the bush
Dick is curved like Nike swoosh
Push, push, in this bush
Guaranteed to make her shush
Red bone, head on tilt
Six hundred cell phone bill
Big trucks, shell toe wheels
Velcro's loose, hell hold feels
Sell no pills, sell no deals
Niggas' styles, just no frills
You best to chill, nigga
Nigga, yea, you best to chill
Yo, women I love 'em, leave 'em
Lust 'em, but I don't trust 'em
The reason most men be bugging
My lovin' Digi, you heard me?
Might finger funk 'em
They sell me off in return
Women I love 'em, they love me back in return
I'm just a young man, head smart, cock strong
Got my swag' on, throw a mean dart, funk it, we on
And got this fly talk, I kick that ass to the curb
You on the sidewalk, you gon' respect the dons words
Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Hypnotized by her hips and thighs
Beasting on the bitch, I ain't gon' lie
The H-E-Double N-E, Double S-Y
Got me in the vibe, her ass is super sized
I can see the future up in her eyes
We'll be dumb high, keep her occupied
Til the son rise, I beat it up right
Then she can't deny, she heard the roosters cry
Break her ass down with some crucial lines
Nasty darts known to seduce the mind
She all up in my world, she ain't even my girl
But she knowing my world produce dollar signs
Whispered in my ear, she'll swallow mine
Like she don't do this freaky type of shit all the time
Like she was the one, or her head was that bum
I be dumb, sprung and just call her mine
Your love so Digi, ahh
You make me dizzy, ahh
Your love so Digi, ahh
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[ti:Love Is Digi (Part II)] [ar:RZA] [al:Digi Snacks] [by: ] [02:16.02][02:07.90][01:27.98][00:08.14][00:00.65]Your love so Digi, ahh [02:12.24][01:32.24][00:04.20]You make me dizzy, ahh [00:11.34]Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded [00:14.36]God astounded, well rounded [00:16.13]Lost and founded, stay surrounded [00:18.09]By these hoes, who can't count it [00:19.97]Park the whip, then dismount it [00:21.97]Forty ounce, yeah, I down 'em [00:23.99]Shorties drowns in pools of love [00:26.02]With these ounces, I be lounging [00:27.97]Roof thugs, chew on slugs [00:29.97]Maneuver through, hoods and clubs [00:31.93]Purple kush, by the bush [00:33.97]Dick is curved like Nike swoosh [00:35.91]Push, push, in this bush [00:37.93]Guaranteed to make her shush [00:39.96]Red bone, head on tilt [00:41.89]Six hundred cell phone bill [00:43.89]Big trucks, shell toe wheels [00:45.95]Velcro's loose, hell hold feels [00:47.98]Sell no pills, sell no deals [00:50.01]Niggas' styles, just no frills [00:51.94]You best to chill, nigga [00:54.20]Nigga, yea, you best to chill [00:56.13]Yo, women I love 'em, leave 'em [00:58.09]Lust 'em, but I don't trust 'em [01:00.02]The reason most men be bugging [01:02.08]My lovin' Digi, you heard me? [01:03.84]Might finger funk 'em [01:05.72]They sell me off in return [01:08.34]Women I love 'em, they love me back in return [01:12.10]I'm just a young man, head smart, cock strong [01:15.92]Got my swag' on, throw a mean dart, funk it, we on [01:20.27]And got this fly talk, I kick that ass to the curb [01:23.99]You on the sidewalk, you gon' respect the dons words [01:36.21]Hypnotized by her hips and thighs [01:37.96]Beasting on the bitch, I ain't gon' lie [01:39.76]The H-E-Double N-E, Double S-Y [01:41.75]Got me in the vibe, her ass is super sized [01:43.78]I can see the future up in her eyes [01:45.75]We'll be dumb high, keep her occupied [01:47.72]Til the son rise, I beat it up right [01:49.57]Then she can't deny, she heard the roosters cry [01:51.67]Break her ass down with some crucial lines [01:53.81]Nasty darts known to seduce the mind [01:55.77]She all up in my world, she ain't even my girl [01:57.77]But she knowing my world produce dollar signs [01:59.78]Whispered in my ear, she'll swallow mine [02:01.86]Like she don't do this freaky type of shit all the time [02:03.90]Like she was the one, or her head was that bum [02:05.86]I be dumb, sprung and just call her mine [02:25.31] RZA - Love Is Digi (Part II) @ @
