Digits

I said i'm running up digits she spin on dick just like a fidget
Four eleven she a midget feeling my dick I said lick it
She said she want head not headaches I said I wanna be Picasso and paint your face
My nigga slide with the ghost gun so you know we ain't catching no case
Ducking from twelve dont fuck with no bacon niggas swear they killers they really be faking
Hit the bitch one time then I'm vacant I cannot be stopped from all this money that I'm making
I feel like subway because I been getting bread and cheese I bless my hoe even though she didn't sneeze
Step out the pocket with the bullet feel like Drew Brees tried to lock me out her heart but I got the keys

When I slide back to my city I feel like a tourist she into zodiac signs but I ain't no Taurus
They think that I got a sprain cause I got ice on my wrist dark like a hersheys I told her come give me a kiss
Bad bitch so thick I'm trying to eat her like candy mossing on niggas during mardi gras I feel like Randy
I get high as fuck I feel like I'm chilling with Sandy cuddle with the bih I'm trying to get in her panties
She such a demon she taking my soul she a bad girl Santa gave her coal
Bitch got no drip I can tell she shop at Kohl's feel like Messi steady hitting my goals
Fuck her then I said I gotta roll gotta help my brother break down a bow

I said i'm running up digits she spin on dick just like a fidget
Four eleven she a midget feeling my dick I said lick it
She said she want head not headaches I said I wanna be Picasso and paint your face
My nigga slide with the ghost gun so you know we ain't catching no case
Ducking from twelve dont fuck with no bacon niggas swear they killers they really be faking
Hit the bitch one time then I'm vacant I cannot be stopped from all this money that I'm making
I feel like subway because I been getting bread and cheese I bless my hoe even though she didn't sneeze
Step out the pocket with the bullet feel like Drew Brees tried to lock me out her heart but I got the keys

Smoking on Grabba leaf I swear that's a stress relief
I don't lie you better believe going crazy I'm pulling her weave
I'm winning I feel like the Chiefs look at my diamonds you only see V's
Hit the hoe then I throw up the peace I feel like I'm drinking on Arizona teas

I said i'm running up digits she spin on dick just like a fidget
Four eleven she a midget feeling my dick I said lick it
She said she want head not headaches I said I wanna be Picasso and paint your face
My nigga slide with the ghost gun so you know we ain't catching no case
Ducking from twelve dont fuck with no bacon niggas swear they killers they really be faking
Hit the bitch one time then I'm vacant I cannot be stopped from all this money that I'm making
I feel like subway because I been getting bread and cheese I bless my hoe even though she didn't sneeze
Step out the pocket with the bullet feel like Drew Brees tried to lock me out her heart but I got the keys