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Digging Your Butt Twin 1

trap,male vocals

0:002:30

Jerry

Aug 5, 2025

Digging Your Butt Twin 1

trap,male vocals

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Digging your butt twin productions, bitch

Yeah, I don't see why you can't quit digging your butt, it seems like it's the only thing you ever been up,

Like you need to quit, shut the fuck up, you little dumb bitch,

Tired of your shit, concrete jungle, but you is just a fumble,

You ain't playing with us, you're not in that league on that team,

You're looking like the referee, blowing shit, you're not blowing like me,

A chimney, you're blowing on the D for free,

You do it all day, because I'm your pimp, you do what I say,

Yeah, digging your butt twin, you better hurry up,

And hit that shit, before it comes back around to me again,

Because I'm not fiending for it like you,

You just looking at the next hit, dude, chasing that dragon,

It's all you ever do, really gonna catch you lacking,

I don't give a fuck what you're packing,

You need to quit with all that bragging,

You know you're like Tom Cruise with all that acting,

Like somebody get this boy a napkin, I think I'm gonna put him to sleep,

Catch him napping, off his annex, he gon' have to see what happens,

Jerry thinking that he's scary, but really he a soft little fairy,

He ain't really doing shit besides capping,

I know he can't hear me right now, but at least I stand on business,

I don't just allegedly speak about it, like a pledge of allegiance,

I ain't gonna stand up for that shit, I ain't gonna be about it,

Don't wanna be around it, looking like a tweaker,

You're nothing without jail pipe, you can't fiend without it,

You go crazy without it, you go to sleep without it,

You tweak all week, and then you asleep for about a month,

Cause you ain't got nothing to hit, not even a blunt,

I don't need no writtens, I just spit it,

I'm like Jerry, he's finna get it, like ribbit ribbit,

Somebody help him, I think that he a misfit,

Misplaced in a mental place that's too deranged to even be up in this heaven's gates,

But it's alright, we know what it takes,

And we know how to break, a little bit of shake and bake without wake,

Never ever gonna give you some steak, not even for the mercy,

Papa Perky, you thought that you were better, hell nah, you just running in a hurry

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