Woi - Digga D

(M1 on the beat)

Big dripper
Magnum sipper
No nail clipper

Free Luger Vales
The Ammy smells
And bitch, no, I won't cut my nails

Who's that, my man?
Jump out, fry man
Why's he leaving his right hand?
Ay, come back and back your boy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out

Pull up
Let it beat
Yaga yeet
Jump out, try put him in a coffin
Pray cameras don't see
IC3 on ITV
If I see you and I release
Please release all my G's
My next-door got IPP
She got soft spot for the gunmen
Man hit that shit from the back
When I pull on her tracks, babe say "West London"
Let's, let's have fun then
We get neck, then run them
See the gyal that you want, man done them
You're on who? Liar, come then
Man rise, aim, fire, burn them

Who's that, my man?
Jump out, fry man
Why's he leaving his right hand?
Ay, come back and back your boy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out

Stuck in the dock, hickory dickory
Fuck nuff gyal like Quagmire, lol, giggity giggity
Gyal wan fuck pon Digga D
Laugh out loud, you're killin' me, killin' me
Run when man get fidgety
Man will literally, literally pull up and shower your posse, Tivoli
She likes the things in life that's finer
Blow them racks, it's minor
As long as she don't switch sides like... and freeze up the vagina
Turn his life to a timer
Let that ding, when it ping it's the primer
And if it ain't Unknown T and them man, I don't like no...

Who's that, my man?
Jump out, fry man
Why's he leaving his right hand?
Ay, come back and back your boy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out, rise this toy
Jump out