Digga D No Diet Lyrics
Digga D No Diet Lyrics. Right now, grab that, no diet your name's ringing out there digga come on let's go bro, let's get 'em, let's go look round one, let's turn up bro listen [verse 1] we ain't in puerto rico, let. You know the coke ain't diet your nose to the gun then buss, lean, lean with a gun like russ no one ain't dying, they lyingon us, no carb in the yard then i'm flyingit dust truss, no loyalty, she's.
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. You know the coke ain't diet. The punchline digga d’s “no diet” is based on comes at the climax of the chorus, which is “you know the coke ain’t diet”.
Cop It, Chop It, Press It.
You're no good for me baby, you're no good for me you're no good for me but baby, i want you i want diet mountain dew, baby, new york city never was there ever a girl so pretty do you think. 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 You know the coke ain’t diet.
Right Now, Grab That, No Diet Your Name's Ringing Out There Digga Come On Let's Go Bro, Let's Get 'Em, Let's Go Look Round One, Let's Turn Up Bro Listen [Verse 1] We Ain't In Puerto Rico, Let.
You know the coke ain't diet your nose to the gun then buss, lean, lean with a gun like russ no one ain't dying, they lyingon us, no carb in the yard then i'm flyingit dust truss, no loyalty, she's. Your nose to the gun then buss, lean, lean with the gun like russ. Digga d] bro said come, say no more, say less sn1, man, drop two latex best friend, weston, yes, let's make mess chef them, chef them, blood on the pavement (wet him up) i don't.
Rob It, Fly It, Drop It, Dry It, It's There On Demand, I Supply It.
Digga d] jump out, tan him up (glee, glee) when my head gets hot and i've had enough on my life, on my knife, i'll stab him up i don't take baddin' up go there, jump out and tan him up. You know the coke ain't diet. 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.
I Got It, Call Me, I Whip It And Lock It At Pauly'sthis One's Feelinghornygot A Rustyting From Southwith The Mouth, She Ain't Gettingmore Than Morleysi'ma Buss In Her Mouthby All Meanswhip It, Set It,.
You know the coke ain’t diet [verse 1] 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. 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. 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'ma buss in her mouth by all.
Cop It, Lock It, Sell It.
Whip it, set it, flick it, cheff it. Now there are a couple of ways this can be deciphered. Cop it, chop it, press it.
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