Taste It
Digga D feat Foolie, YNW Melly
paroles Digga D Taste It

Digga D - Taste It Lyrics & Traduction

[Foolie]
700 G.O.A.T. boy shit, huh
YNW, 700 and all that, know how it is
Foolie man, man Foolie (Foolie)
Ya dig? (Go, go, Mally Mall, go)

[YNW Melly & Foolie]
Fuckin' on your bitch, you know Lil Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo' main bitch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, 'bout to pop an Adderall
Hop out outta coupe, I pull up with my Bloods and Melly
I'm coolin' with all my Crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that bitch a Perky, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, this bitch like Keisha off a belly

[YNW Melly]
Focused on my enemy, with the big beam, nigga
Talking like they on that shit, the M16
Shoot straight hollow tips at a fuck nigga spleen
Shoot straight hollow tips, better not intervene
This a AR-15, bitch, with a scope
Yo' main bitch snortin' on the dick like some coke
Yo' main bitch wanna fuck on me and all my bros
I'm really 'bout that shit, Lil Melly, baby, 'bout to blow
I'm really 'bout that action, yeah, I'm straight up out the Flo'
Florida water, baby, do you hear this shit drippin'?
Bitches strippin', strippin', yeah, them hoes, they strippin'
But Melly ain't tippin', Lil Melly too different

[YNW Melly & Foolie]
Fuckin' on your bitch, you know Lil Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo' main bitch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, 'bout to pop an Adderall
Hop out outta coupe, I pull up with my Bloods and Melly
I'm coolin' with all my Crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that bitch a Perky, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, this bitch like Keisha off a belly

[Digga D]
She feel my persona, always contagious, Corona
Hold up, roll up, lift my pole up
Yo, don't throw up on my boner
Run the water, splash the yola
It's not Diet Coca-Cola
Forty thousand for the whip, it ain't a rental, I'm the owner
Hundred thousand up in jewels, boy (Jewels, boy)
Oh, I bought a new toy
Fuck the girls, they racist, riding basic, had to face it
No more sandwiches for lunch 'cause my baguettes are in my bracelet
Gave her a pacelet, to come and taste it

[YNW Melly & Foolie]
Fuckin' on your bitch, you know Lil Melly tryna ball
Boolin' in the booth and I'm with Mally Mall
Yo' main bitch tryna suck on my balls
Hoppin' out the coupe, 'bout to pop an Adderall
Hop out outta coupe, I pull up with my Bloods and Melly
I'm coolin' with all my Crips, but I still hang with all my rellies
I gave that bitch a Perky, and I took her out to Paris
She even hold my worth, this bitch like Keisha off a belly


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