Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Dash

My in the bushes
My in the bushes
I know how to it
My good looking
My bitch good
My bitch good
My dope in the bushes, I how to cook it
Yeah, yeah,

I did the digital
I fuck your in the passenger
I give the junky a
I send that to your momma though
Out in the like thermometers
You rats never be honorable
They know kid of my word
A the first to the first

bitches be naggin the kid
They get on my motherfucking
I her my racks and they love me
I'm that pack on muddy
Taliban on these
Give a Xan to these
Got em playing they nose
I sleep on the off the avenue
I came to your with revenue
I put in it was evident
I slide on your ass in the 7
Come back on bitch in a six trey
Chevy, I keep 'em comin'
Fuck all these I keep em' comin'
I up right now I'm parallel
I hit your block them swangers
My niggas ain't but some bangers
I sit in the trap with the
You don't come around 'cause it's dangerous
I be hangin' here and I'm famous
keep the trigger by my finger
Hit her sideways when I her
In the driveway on a
I was on a perc
Had a on me, that's a first
Got your bitch on me gettin'
I post up and that's
I boast up in a 6
Gotta Ghost and I pop shit
I'm a boy with that cock trip
I came in the I had crack on me
Got big with my bag some Act on me
I'm single and shit and she on me
I told em' I'm on my bachelor
I get on millions and everything
I took me a trip out to Africa
See how we came the mud and the bottom, we did it
I see how countin' this out
Bet ain't never gonna do it again
You see why niggas be hatin', ignorin, I'm goin' right in
I was born to get this money in this of sin
I bought up before they got my dog on murder
See the fire come out the ass on the
When you say you love a nigga do you really it
When I was sleepin' on the you shoulda seen how they treat me
I pour the Actavis and pop pills so I can fight the

I did the digital
I your bitch in the passenger
I give the a blast
I send dope to your momma though
Out in the like thermometers
You rats will never be
They I'mma kid of my word
A hustler the first to the

These be nagging the kid
Fuck it, it is it is
if you get hit you get hit
I forget or forgive
myself never again
I don't let in
Super showed out again
And we just keep servin' and again and again and again and again
I move the game up, I'm
I'm Harlem shaking through the
I might put on my next shit
I might fit you in on a Wednesday
I'm not here for no pretend
Just walked in with a girl making triple
what I'm making, an entrance
That's when you it's a body
6, they know it's a body
Kirkwood, they it's a body
Lil' Mexico know it's a
Scooter in with the zombies
Gucci get out it's a
I take Quentin to Follies
You hate life, just be honest
I got the digital
She want a picture with all of my
that just the visual last
But she too to ask
I got my on their neck and my foot on the gas
You remind me of a quarterback, shit is all in the past
Esco and Boomin they got it on
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I

I did the digital
I fuck the bitch on the
I the junky a blast
I send that to lil' mama though