Break Fool

Rah Digga

Composición de: Rashia Fisher
Yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Rah Digga
Dirty Harriet, y'all
Ah, shit
Bricks

See me on the block, with tha chromed-out drop
Lambskin, head-to-toe, bustin'-out my halter top
Tight, rippin' through tha hood
Blow-up the whole spot with tha system, all mine, easy
Workin' the scene, on the quest for lime-green
Steady-puffin' on brown, just for the time being
Battle raps on cock, I get all up in your ear
Trynna' get a record deal, battlin' somebody famous

Pounds to my girls, as we slide-up in the dance bar
Niggas in my grill, like they really got a chance
Chickenheads trynna' front like they not Digga fans
Say: Fuck y’all groupies, do me, truly
Shittin' on MCs is what I do for a living
Tight, takin'-over spots, like my name was Robin Givens
Anybody got a beat, then they better keep it hittin'
Retailers, put your fit in for the hottest chick spittin'

This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it up, flood it up
Whip it up, whip it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up
Trick it up, trick it up

VIP area, certain heads get in
Cats without wristbands steady trynna' slip-in
Weed on-delivery, everybody chip-in
Dump it, roll it, spark it, smoke it
Ladies, where you at? Say: Do you, queen!
Got a crib, got a whip, high heels and tight jeans
My straight-thug bitches rock Timbs and tattoos
After one or two drinks, he ready to act a fool

Now, this for my real live, underground cats
Who be checkin' for the rhymes, not checkin' for the track
Take away all the hype, and a nigga straight whack
Say: Fuck that, fuck that! Fuck that, fuck that!
My squad hold it down, passin' bars, passin' mics
Make MCs stay at home with water and flashlights
You muthafuckas crazy, tellin': Git da git
Trynna' see my clique, ain't even gettin' past the chick

For those who want to whip it
For those who want to flood it
For those who want to buy it
For those who want to dub it
For those who want the sexy
For those who want the rugged
Say: Digga, Digga
Hardcore sluggers

Comin'-up fast, while you're fallin' even faster
A blitz on a jack, handling my money matters
For those who want to smoke it
For those who want to trick it
For those who want to hate me
Niggas, know where they can stick it

This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it up, flood it up
Whip it up, whip it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up
Trick it up, trick it up

This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
Flood it, whip it, smoke it, trick it
This for my niggas and bitches makin' moves
By day, you play it cool, by night, you break, fool
Say: Flood it up, flood it up
Whip it up, whip it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up
Trick it up, trick it up
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