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Digga D - Daily Duppy [Part 1] Lyrics



Digga D - Daily Duppy [Part 1] Lyrics
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(Ace Beats)
(Ace Beats)
Yo, look

Fresh home, still using a kettle to whip this fish, ain't nothin' like tuna
Would've been more than meddling kids if Kruger taught me to whip up sooner
I don't trap with melanin kids, the rumor is Digga D is a groomer
I just mixed two five two with sixty, the boy Adz just ran for a tune-up
And that's actually factual
Pyrex filled with oil, (in jail) in jail, mixed that with mackerel
In Feltham using foil, in big man jail, man broke my capsule
Shoulda been at school, he left that place when cats called, why?
We all sold, drugs it's natural

Jheeze, I just got released
No more selling bariis, or hearing the govs with keys
And now I can rest in peace (yeah, yeah)
Just like my pai-, it's haram for us to eat pork
But it ain't haram for them to get bacon, don't get cooked or shaven
Been in the field like Niko Belic, real yard man like Jacob (mh-hm)
Don't get Chopped like Franklin's dog cah your s-, might just get taken
Not green but Gro- my opps are broke
They ain't ballers, it's blatant
We got a CJ from Gro- as well, but we ain't in San Andreas (free him up)
Jojo got an L plate, he ain't even got his provisional license (yeah)
Watch me whip this skeng and his head back jerk pin drop, that's nothing but silence
Five guys step on violence, GBK get bun, no Byrons
My young boys do what I say, I'm Simon, charged up and vibrant

We ain't sharing a drink when I let that sky, watch his head back tilt
They had my man cold outside, had to cover that k- in a quilt
She lined me and her j-, got spilt, I lost no sleep, I don't feel no guilt
Ah shit, she needs some milk, case dismissed before it got built
I got a dotty off one of my eastenders but the son of a gun's not Nick
The queen that I want ain't Vick but I still make that on the square like Mick
My little sho- in his prime time, if I send him now, TV at six (check the news)
Like, how's he got so much talk on the 'net, like he ain't been touched with a flicks?
Old school days never had me a Rollie, I bought that aqua fresh (yeah, yeah)
I told her "I want Oral B", now she's all on me and she's making a mess
She said that it's big for a slender, easy, I'm tender, don't undress
Ejaculate in her mouth or pull out, ejaculate on her breast, yes
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(Ace Beats)
(Ace Beats)
Yo, look

Fresh home, still using a kettle to whip this fish, ain't nothin' like tuna
Would've been more than meddling kids if Kruger taught me to whip up sooner
I don't trap with melanin kids, the rumor is Digga D is a groomer
I just mixed two five two with sixty, the boy Adz just ran for a tune-up
And that's actually factual
Pyrex filled with oil, (in jail) in jail, mixed that with mackerel
In Feltham using foil, in big man jail, man broke my capsule
Shoulda been at school, he left that place when cats called, why?
We all sold, drugs it's natural

Jheeze, I just got released
No more selling bariis, or hearing the govs with keys
And now I can rest in peace (yeah, yeah)
Just like my pai-, it's haram for us to eat pork
But it ain't haram for them to get bacon, don't get cooked or shaven
Been in the field like Niko Belic, real yard man like Jacob (mh-hm)
Don't get Chopped like Franklin's dog cah your s-, might just get taken
Not green but Gro- my opps are broke
They ain't ballers, it's blatant
We got a CJ from Gro- as well, but we ain't in San Andreas (free him up)
Jojo got an L plate, he ain't even got his provisional license (yeah)
Watch me whip this skeng and his head back jerk pin drop, that's nothing but silence
Five guys step on violence, GBK get bun, no Byrons
My young boys do what I say, I'm Simon, charged up and vibrant

We ain't sharing a drink when I let that sky, watch his head back tilt
They had my man cold outside, had to cover that k- in a quilt
She lined me and her j-, got spilt, I lost no sleep, I don't feel no guilt
Ah shit, she needs some milk, case dismissed before it got built
I got a dotty off one of my eastenders but the son of a gun's not Nick
The queen that I want ain't Vick but I still make that on the square like Mick
My little sho- in his prime time, if I send him now, TV at six (check the news)
Like, how's he got so much talk on the 'net, like he ain't been touched with a flicks?
Old school days never had me a Rollie, I bought that aqua fresh (yeah, yeah)
I told her "I want Oral B", now she's all on me and she's making a mess
She said that it's big for a slender, easy, I'm tender, don't undress
Ejaculate in her mouth or pull out, ejaculate on her breast, yes
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Writer: Rhys Herbert
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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