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digital duke - first string lyrics

[intro: digital duke]
i said, you can see the difference, uh
digi+tal (uh, uh, aye)
i said, you can see the difference, i ain’t playing no games
and she ready to cook, uh
and she ready to cook ‘caine
and she ready to cook ‘caine, i said

[hook: digital duke]
you can see the difference, i ain’t playing no games
i got a b+tch that’s on a mission, and she’s ready to cook ‘caine
i got a b+tch that’s on the come up, and you got a bird brain
i got a b+tch that got a jumpshot, and she playing first string
i got a b+tch that’s gon’ shoot first, and she shootin’ first thing
i got a chinese b+tch, and she cooking lo mein
it’s really crazy how the wrist work, when you whipping that thing
i got a uh, uh, uh, uh, and it shootin’ long range
my little spanish b+tch stay wet, she be dripping like rain
that b+tch be geeked off that sh+t, she be dripping champagne
it’s really crazy how the weed hit, when you mary that jane
i done popped mix with kush mix, i be mixing up strains
i be higher than the days
i got a bad lil b+tch, she be mixing up ways
she be switching up ways
its really crazy how the food hit, when she fixin’ my plate
[verse: big yaya]
(brrr)
she eat up the d+ck, leave nothin’ on the plate
i’m tryna see the kids, let me nut on your face
you grinchin, this sh+t a marathon not a race
opps talking on the net, when i catch em erase
after the matha delete, bk traphouse i ain’t eat at felipe’s
free the murder unit, they was spinning for weeks
when the doc close, then i didn’t eat
one night missed a late night sale, now i don’t even sleep
i ain’t tricking, this d+ck is a treat
no excuse if you got two feet
got a plug that i ain’t ever meet
in the field, these dior cleats
no drank in the city, bouta go out east
the broke nights turned me to a beast, dog in the trap no leash
the brain good, why you don’t teach?
took his presidential rollie, he got impeached
on court with the glidda, don’t read
you jogging, i’m chasing the breeze
the blidda 950 degrees
in christian, your b+tch on her knees
i pray for a pharmacy please
grinching, i do it with ease
got her shoes, they was christian
thot b+tch, couldn’t see the difference
[hook: digital duke]
you can see the difference, i ain’t playing no games
i got a b+tch that’s on a mission, and she’s ready to cook ‘caine
i got a b+tch that’s on the come up, and you got a bird brain
i got a b+tch that got a jumpshot, and she playing first string
i got a b+tch that’s gon’ shoot first, and she shootin’ first thing
i got a chinese b+tch, and she cooking lo mein
it’s really crazy how the wrist work, when you whipping that thing
i got a uh, uh, uh, uh, and it shootin’ long range

- digital duke lyrics

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