mo digits - fenix flexin lyrics
[intro]
(fbeat go crazy)
(fbeat producing all the heat)
ayy
[verse 1]
jumpin’ out the whip, bl!ck up on the hip
pick a side and stay there, you n*ggas on the fence
you ain’t ballin’ on the court, boy, you on the bench
i don’t gotta say too much to get lil’ baby’s head
and she don’t wanna be a freak no more
it’s a lil’ late for that, she for the streets for sure
yeah, that p*ssy hot and ready like a pizza roll
it’s crazy what these b*tches doing for a piece of dough
n*gga, lil’ baby suckin’ d*ck for some chump change
but i’m that n*gga tryna break her, i can’t complain
ruth’s chris, left the table with some cum stains
everything bе fun and games ’til that gun bang
n*gga, rip the homies
if i catch that n*gga, yеah, i ain’t speakin’ on it
i just sold a white b*tch to the freaky homie
had to wake ’em up, boy, these n*ggas were dreamin’ on me
[chorus]
she want a go*getter that’s gon’ go get it (that’s gon’ go get it)
i want a gold*digger that bring more digits (that bring more digits)
i ain’t gettin’ in that whip unless it’s poles in it
you and me are not the same, n*gga, i get more digits (i get more digits)
if she got it from her mama, then i want her mama (then i want her mama)
yeah, that p*ssy so tight, it took off the condom (took off the condom)
you tried to f*ck, she ain’t want it, but with me, she want it (but with me, she want it)
fenix put her in that benz, she was in a honda
[verse 2]
n*gga, when i’m off them perkies, i be aggravated
she tried to prove her point, it got me agitated
i went and got it by myself, the n*gga had to hate it
i was f*ckin’ on your b*tch while you was m*st*rbating
ayy, so you do the math
and my d*ck was too big to put it in her ass
she got stretched out, then she checked out
f*ck a nine, i’ma show ’em what this tec ’bout
listen, frrt, did you hear it?
pop out with that chopper, boy, i’m finna take a spirit
these n*ggas talkin’ money, but they really flyin’ spirit
that’s another topic, i ain’t even gettin’ near it
broke boy, that’s why your b*tch love this rich n*gga d*ck
everywhere i go, everybody takin’ pics
you ain’t gotta ask, yeah, i’m rockin’ with a stick
and we’ll send a blitz, get a p*ssy n*gga picked
[chorus]
she want a go*getter that’s gon’ go get it (go get it)
i want a gold*digger that bring more digits (more digits)
i ain’t gettin’ in that whip unless some poles in it (poles in it)
and you and me are not the same, i’m gettin’ more digits (more digits)
if she got it from her mama, then i want her mama
d*mn, that p*ssy so tight, it took off the condom
you tried to f*ck and she ain’t want it, but with me, she want it
fenix put her in that benz, she was in a honda (fbeat go crazy)
she want a go*getter that’s gon’ go get it
i want a gold*digger that bring more digits
i ain’t gettin’ in that whip unless some poles in it
and you and me are not the same, i’m gettin’ more digits (fbeat producing all the heat)
if she got it from her mama, then i want her mama
yeah, that p*ssy so tight, it took off the condom
you tried to f*ck and she ain’t want it, but with me, she want it
fenix put her in that benz, she was in a honda
[outro]
n*gga
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