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Yah Dig Me ! Video (MV)




Performed By: Tre Valentine
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Larry Martin




Tre Valentine - Yah Dig Me ! Lyrics
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She throw that thang in motion
I don't swim a lot but when I'm in it I be in a ocean
Baby keep yo man bitch I'm single I don't got emotions
I just want sum money go on tour and have my diamonds frozen
Yah Dig Me
Yeah her booty it's poking
Yeah wet and socking
Baby can't go out sad don't do no kissing just pass the Trojan
Yeah my pockets swollen
Yeah a Young nigga chosen
I'm Balling In and out the country something like Demar Derozan (Yah Dig Me)
Brodie just copped em a smithy
These niggas corny Ha giffy
Smoking da gas smoke like a chimney
I'm feeling like fetty I'm sipping the Remy
You know that I sip out the bottle
I'm from the aco that Colorado
Go for a Vaca see ya tomorrow
Ya feel me
I'm stacking the money to ceiling Niggas my sons Ha children
Don't give a f*ck bout ya feelings
I can care less I just want the millions
Yah dig me
I'm taking over the city
Niggas be hating they know that I'm litty
I'm flipping the money call it360
An Yo money 180
Knowadays niggas hate me
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She throw that thang in motion
I don't swim a lot but when I'm in it I be in a ocean
Baby keep yo man bitch I'm single I don't got emotions
I just want sum money go on tour and have my diamonds frozen
Yah Dig Me
Yeah her booty it's poking
Yeah wet and socking
Baby can't go out sad don't do no kissing just pass the Trojan
Yeah my pockets swollen
Yeah a Young nigga chosen
I'm Balling In and out the country something like Demar Derozan (Yah Dig Me)
Brodie just copped em a smithy
These niggas corny Ha giffy
Smoking da gas smoke like a chimney
I'm feeling like fetty I'm sipping the Remy
You know that I sip out the bottle
I'm from the aco that Colorado
Go for a Vaca see ya tomorrow
Ya feel me
I'm stacking the money to ceiling Niggas my sons Ha children
Don't give a f*ck bout ya feelings
I can care less I just want the millions
Yah dig me
I'm taking over the city
Niggas be hating they know that I'm litty
I'm flipping the money call it360
An Yo money 180
Knowadays niggas hate me
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Writer: Larry Martin
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