DIGIORNO Lyrics

Get it, bro

That shit drive me crazy

This shit going crazy

DiGiorno (DiGiorno pizza)

Yeah

No, no, no, no, no

Rocking Ksubi jeans when I pull up to the show

Modern Warfare 3, I'ma shoot it at his dome

Not talking 'bout the new one, I'm talking 'bout the old

I'm talking 'bout the old

Ho, ho, shut the fuck up

Wanna be running on me with the Truck

High off the diamonds, I dirty my cup

Slide on his shawty 'cause she wanna fuck

That boy a clone, he wan' be us

He don't want smoke, we stay untouched

Made his lil' ho fall in love

Off of that Citgo gas, it puff

What she want? What she want? (Huh?)

I just got that bag

I don't care about no tags 'cause

Diamonds on me got movement, yeah

Shawty on top of the roof, yeah

Hop out that Mazi, I'm zooted, yeah

We got big bank movement, yeah

Loving that money like Cupid, yeah

Swerving, I'm swerving off QP, yeah

That ho only doing ya 'cause she desperate

Move along

Onto his crib, I'm ruining his vibing

Keeping the rhythm, PaRappa, I'm shining

I got a stick with me, bitch, why you trying?

If you not picking me, then you be dying

Counting up blue, I be counting up cyan

All of my bitches, you know that we on

Fuck does that boy gotta say to me?

I keep a stick on me like there be eight of me

How you gon' hate me? I'm counting up regular, bitch, huh?

Yeah, so, like, who's the motherfucker hating now? Like

No, no, no, no, no (So, bitch)

Rocking Ksubi jeans when I pull up to the show (So, bitch)

Modern Warfare 3, I'ma shoot it at his dome (So, bitch)

Not talking 'bout the new one, I'm talking 'bout the old

I'm talking 'bout the old