hundy digz - villa st. simon freestyle lyrics
[intro: beullens]
yo ya digz (what was that sh-t?)
yo this jacob beullens we’re here at villa st. simon for a hundy digz freestyle, lets get it for them
[verse 1: digz]
yeah yeah yeah yeah chillin with the fruit, chilling with the fruit in the fruit bowl
oh oh, what’s the mode? oh the mode’s cool, cool ya know
cool ya mo, on the street, with cars, yeah, rumbling round
[verse 2: digz]
yeah what am i thinking, what am i thinking?
thinkin’ i might get a kebab down at ‘youyou’
you you, me me, that’s for me, fresh fresh fresh, only 2 bucks
yeah yeah yeah it’s the end of the day, getting thirsty yeah, yeah
might get a brew down at the bds, the bar des sport
sporty types hang out there, who knows what’s going on
yeah could be anything, it’s the end of the day
[hook: digz]
that’s me, that’s you, yeah
[verse 3: digz]
yeah, what am i doin? this is the shower
this is where you get clean. clean man, clean man
that’s where i’m – streamin’ from
yeah, yeah, yeaaaaaaaaah
[outro: digz]
oh yeah, i see you there, i see you coming back for more, why’s that?
what you doing. i don’t know. doesn’t explain much to me
yeah, i’ve got my dirty t–th here, dirty t–th, dirty fangs like a dirty dog
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