Diggin’ lyrics

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Love a b*tch take the di*k like she ain't got a backbone
Digging in the b*tch like a motherf*cking shovel
Love when thick hoes with thick pus*y be skinny
Put my di*k in - she tell me keep on digging
Digging, digging, digging, digging
Oh, digging, digging
Put my di*k in - she tell me keep on digging

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dolla sign pulled up on her in the beamer
501s, YSL belt with the TISA
Tatted up, gatted up, thumbs in the bezzle
Kush rolled up, purple cup, I'm on my level
Twenty bands on me, what the f*ck I need a bank for?
9-double-m what the f*ck I need a shank for?
Goons rolling with me, bet you heard about the crew
f*ck a motherf*cker bodyguard would rather shoot
Told that b*tch to hop in, bring one of her friends
Back to my penthouse, saying we can get it in
She told me "OK", but she ain't gay though
Bet she eat pus*y for Pusha Ink the label

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[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Clean, mad waist, big booty, no butt pad
b*tch so bad, put the pus*y on my moustache
Turn my tongue around in the pus*y like a ceiling fan
(Turn my tongue around in the pus*y like a ceiling fan)
Long-ass weave she put it up in a pony-tail
When she suck my di*k, her jewellery sound like a jingle-bell
Rolling off a molly and my sprite real dirty
And [?] sitting under candles happy birthday
This one right here is for all the grown women
That can take a di*k with your face up in the pillow
I tell her shut up, get it! Then I keep on digging
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[Verse 3: Joe Moses]
501s fitted hat with the whooper
pus*y so fat, nickname the b*tch chalupa
JM haah! I'm the b*tch King Koopa
Baby be my present so I can't have a future
Dig her down slowly, can you be my goalie?
Canary diamond chain with the same color Rollie
Same color earrings, same color bracelet
Took the city over, real n*ggas gon' embrace it
YSL leopards, Bentley black pepper
Rims 22's, inside be ketchup
I do it for the paper, ratchets gon' follow
Beach House ready, B's up, Ty Dolla

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