Mo Digits

[Intro]

(FBeat go crazy)

(FBeat producing all the heat)

Ayy
[Verse 1]

Jumpin’ out the whip, blick up on the hip

Pick a side and stay there, you niggas 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 pussy hot and ready like a pizza roll

It’s crazy what these bitches doing for a piece of dough

Nigga, lil’ baby suckin’ dick for some chump change

But I’m that nigga 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

Nigga, RIP the homies

If I catch that nigga, yеah, I ain’t speakin’ on it

I just sold a white bitch to the freaky homie

Had to wake ’em up, boy, these niggas was dreamin’ on me

[Chorus]

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 it’s poles in it

You and me are not the same, nigga, I get more digits

She got it from her mama, then I want her mama

Yeah, that pussy so tight, it took of the condom

You tried to fuck, she ain’t want it, but for me, she want it

Fenix put her in that Benz, she was in a Honda[Verse 2]

Nigga, when I’m off them Perkies, I be aggravated

She tried to prove her point and got me agitated

I went and got it by myself, the nigga had to hate it

I was fuckin’ on your bitch while you was masturbating

Ayy, so you do the math

And my dick was too big to put it in her ass

She got stretched out, then she checked out

Fuck 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 niggas talkin’ money, but they really flyin’ Spirit

That’s another topic, I ain’t even gettin’ near it

Broke boy, that’s why your bitch love this rich nigga dick

Everywhere I go, everybody takin’ pics

You ain’t gotta ask, yeah, I’m rockin’ with a stick

We’ll send a blitz, get a pussy nigga 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

Damn, that pussy so tight, it took of the condom

You tried to fuck 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

If she got it from her mama, then I want her mama

Damn, that pussy so tight, it took of the condom

You tried to fuck and she ain’t want it, but with me, she want it (FBeat producing all the heat)

Fenix put her in that Benz, she was in a Honda