Young Thug - Udiggwhatimsayin? lyrics

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Young Thug - Udiggwhatimsayin? lyrics

[Hook] You dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a cla** I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, heyy Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he a little bitty motherf**ing man I go crazy, I go brazy for these f**ing bands f** a lady, I replace her for these f**ing bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want f**ing bands yo [Verse 1] I'm a boss, f** that b**h out on the balcony I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and sh** Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless I might not be cuzzing but I ain't bluffing n***as want problems, it's not nothing I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle I'ma real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell First you want it then second you pale, yeah Don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail, oh Water in his eyes, I let that s**er go And I forgot to tell her that you were po I'm not doing a 20 year sentence about you, you a ho [Hook] But do you dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I could't enjoy a cla** I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherf**ing man I go crazy, I go brazy for these f**ing bands f** a lady, I replace her for these f**ing bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want f**ing bands yo [Verse 2] Yes sir baby, yes sir Take her n***a, flex her I burn her while you turning her up And I got on Chucks but Young Thugga not stuck Swear, swear swear, I swear I'm slimy You break a rule on him or her, you get fined n***a These n***as know I run it up so they don't try, n***a I might screw you b**h with my broke pliers, n***a Hell yeah, all my cars they go fish tail Hell yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead and pale Kickin you n***as, getting money slow just like a snail I told her the mail is how they send them bales I can never be him but you can wish me well I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales She let me come in her hair just like some gel I'ma real blood I know you smell [Hook] And dig what I'm saying? If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a cla** I'ma big old player, I got it from my dad, yeah Lil' mama digg what i'm sayin Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land All my n***as they don't play, they all want it bad My son a boss, he yellow be, the motherf**in man I go crazy, I go brazy for these f**ing bands f** a lady, I replace her for these f**ing bands He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want f**ing bands yo

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