Love Is Digi Pt. 2 ft. Beretta 9, Crisis & Thea Van Seijen
[Chorus: Thea] Your love so Digi, ahh You make me dizzy, ahh Your love so Digi, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
[RZA] 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
[Beretta 9] 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 f**k '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, f**k 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
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[Crisis] 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