Woi - Digga D

M1OnTheBeat

Damn, Cee done it again

Big dripper

Magnum sipper, no nail clipper

Free Luga Vellz

That ammi smells

And bitch, no, I won’t cut my nails (Boop, boop) (Haha)

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Pull up (Pull up)

Let it beat (Let it beat)

Yaga yeet (Yeet)

Jump out, try put him in a coffin

I pray cameras don’t see

IC3 on ITV

If I see you, then I release

Please release all my G’s

My next door got IPP (Free 'em up)

She got a soft spot for the gunmen (Gunmen, gunmen)

Man hit that shit from the back while I pull on her tracks, babe, say «West London»

Let’s have fun then (Have fun then)

We get neck then run them (Yes)

See the gyal that you want?

Man done them (Done them)

You’re on who?

Liar, come then

Man rise it, fire, bun them

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Stuck in the dock, hickory-dickory (What?)

Fucked 'nuff gyal like Quagmire, lol, giggity-giggity

Gyal wan' fuck pon Digga D (Yeah, yeah)

Laugh out loud, you’re killin' me, killin' me

Run when man get fidgety (Don't run)

Man, we 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 Chyna

And frees up the vagina

Turn his life to a timer

Let that ding when the pin hits the primer

And if it ain’t Unknown T and them man, I don’t like no other niner (Mm-mm)

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Who’s that my man?

(Woi, woi)

Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi)

Why’s he leaving his right hand?

(Oi, oi)

Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him)

(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi)

Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi)

Damn, Cee done it again

Luga Vellz

The .9's filled to the brim with Luger shells

M1OnTheBeat

It’s a CGM takeover nigga, we’re ringing bells

Free the mandem, haha

Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi