Udiggwhatimsayin (Prod. By KIP)
 作词 : Young Thug
 作曲 : Young Thug
You dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my *****s they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands
**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo
I'm a boss, **** that ***** out on the balcony
I might take a picture and tell 'em to caption this
When I'm done fingering, I need a napkin and ****
Ocho Cinco, yes sir I'm catching it
Catch it, catch catch it, catch it catch it catch it
I'll take your necklace, I'll leave you neckless
I might not be cuzzing but I ain't bluffing
*****s want problems, it's not nothing
I'm screaming bring it on like Gabrielle
I'm a real big dog, I don't kiss and tell, hell
First you want it then second you pale, yeah
Don't think he quick he pulled up like a snail, oh
Water in his eyes, I let that sucker go
And I forgot to tell her that you were po
I'm not doing a twenty year sentence about you, you a ho
You dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my *****s they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands
**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo
Yes sir, baby, yes sir
Take her *****, flex her
I burn her while you turning her up
And I got on Chucks but Young Thugga not stuck
Swear, swear, swear, I swear I'm slimy
You break a rule on him or her, you get fined, *****
These *****s know I run it up so they don��t try, *****
I might screw you ***** with my broke pliers, *****
Hell yeah, all my cars they go fish tail
Hell yeah, I'm YSL 'til I'm dead and pale
Kickin you *****s, getting money slow just like a snail
I told her the mail is how they send them bales
I can never be him but you can wish me well
I came a long way from shopping at clearance sales
She let me come in her hair just like some gel
I'm a real blood I know you smell
You dig what I'm saying?
If they all hundreds I'ma count it fast, yeah
Wanted money, I couldn't enjoy a class
I'm a big old player, I got it from my dad, hey
Lil' mama dig what I'm sayin'
Keep it funky like an egg and you will never land
All my *****s they don't play, they all want it bad
My son a boss, he a little bitty mother****ing man
I go crazy, I go brazy for these ****ing bands
**** a lady, I replace her for these ****ing bands
He so crazy, I'm not lazy, I want ****ing bands yo