Digital Thug ft. Nocoast Blacksmith Lyrics

That's right, Megatronisin the Buildinnnnnnn

Ha

No dick on discount

Or ponytail coupons

She talkin that mess

And it sound like nuance

My style's dark matter

I ride wit the gluons

A car full of chickens

Won't even get groupons

Wetter than fish

And hotter than Tuscon

I'm Javier Toussaint

On ya dome like a neuron

Hotter than light bulbs

And wet like the Huron

Messin wit my family

Hit a button and you're gone

JaviAir Jordan: Sautee fitted

Hatas got beef

I'll put sauce on ya biscuit

The cheese on ya triscuit

I'm still a monster

Trapped in a midget

I Wanna hollywood chick

Blossom, Brewster or Gidget

They wanna see a god

I'll put myself on exhibit

On the block I'm splendid

Rhyme style, is exquisite

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, Nocoast

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, ring, ring, ring

Quit callin you look stupid, stop that shit

Quit callin I'm doin music, I'm on music

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, whoa

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, whoa

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch, whoa

I am: Javier Daddy Macadocious

Don't speak about murder bro

That 's precocious

Not wit the form-fitted jeans

That's atrocious

My flow funky like halitosis

N the style deadly like cystic fibrosis

I'm runnin thangs like CEO or POTUS

Break a busta down from situation to motive

The world's best lyricist

Expressin my votive

I'll write cha death ticket

Then I edit cha obit

Mackin two women

It's similar to go fish

These rappers dead on arrival

Thar's the diagnosis

I got the cream

Like I was hostess

Increase my dosage

Like my bread to be toasted

My chickens to be roasted

I roll it up and smoke it

Moisturize and stroke it

Hustle hard n go get

Tryna get mail

Like I was postage

The money stickin to me

Like buttons or postits

On the avenue

My ridaz so lit

Takin on show biz

Allergic to these

Hatas that's why my rhymes ss sick

Grrrrrrr

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin you look stupid

Quit callin I'm doin music, I'm on music

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Stayin on my frequencies

Ex-bitches wanna beef wit me

But bitches wanna sleep wit me

So I let them sleep wit me

I don't need none of that drama

You can save that shit for ya momma

You can save that shit for ya momma

You keep that shit from ya momma

You prolly got that shit from ya momma

You prolly got that shit from ya momma

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch

Quit callin I'm wit my new bitch