[Verse 1: Mikkey Halstead]
Wherever foe come from, it's proof I'ma kick it duper fast
Duper slow jam any want you want it we can make it hotter than a sauna
I keep it colder than a snowman
In control, need some more niggas go down
Say you never met another nigga with a digital style
Hear a little bit this shit in the wild
The way this cat flip a syllable, these rap individuals
Like a beautiful child at the beginning my mouth
Feeling wild, then we can roll to the front and let the rhythm take control of your body
I love it when you're bold and you're naughty
Sucking bored overload, yo I gotta get a hold of you shorty
Looks like you never told anybody
Let me guess baby you freaky like the fill of a bowl
Give 'em a rub when you give 'em a hug
You can sit in the club or you can come and get bust with us fall in love with a
[Chorus: Mikkey Halstead]
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
[Verse 2: k-os]
Oh, beg my pardon
Make 'em spit it so hot, they can lock me for arson
I'm making panties fall like autumn
Niggas don't wanna start 'em
Unless you wanna leave in a coffin
I'm sparkin', digital style
Every chick that I meet want my dick in her mouth
I don't trip, shit, I'm whippin' it out
Y'all dreamin', I'm living it out
Y'all don't know what this pimpin' about?
C-H-I-C-A-G-O
Busting shots at the B-O-P-O's
Six deep in the Regal on Vogues
That's how we roll, we roll
Got a 4-4 face eater
That'll melt your skin like a space heater
Y'all niggas think deep, but I'm way deeper
I'm Henny, y'all booze, y'all way weaker
C'mon
[Chorus: Mikkey Halstead]
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
Digital thug
When the city show love, all my money-making niggas yell what
All my bitches looking pretty, give your titties a rub
I'ma get blunts on the rug fall in love with a
