Key Glock – Dig That lyrics

[Intro]
The fuck
Yeah
Yeah
G-L-O-C-K

[Verse: 1]
Gas reekin
Tires screechin
Drop the top outside
Blowin indo
Ridin presidential
S600 look like a limo
Nigga, you’s a lameo
I pull up, new whip like Django
I been gettin cap
Nigga, I ain’t talkin' Kangol
I’m on that gang shit
Ain’t no lame shit
Got some niggas, don’t gang bang
They just bang shit
This lil bitch say she like how my chain hit
Mane, I really think this bitch want to let me hit

[Hook]
Call me papa Glock
I got the dough
Ya dig that?
I’m a trap nigga
You ain’t know?
Ya still dig that?
When I dress
It’s 5 bands, head to toe
Ya really are diggin' that
Bitch jump like rabbits
Cause these carats on me
Ya dig that?
Eat steak and lobster
Ain’t no more bologna
Ya dig that?
Can’t cuff that bitch
Got Ferragamo on me
Ya dig that?
You run up on me
Nigga you’s a goner
Ya dig that?
And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies
Ya dig that?


[Verse: 2]
You can call me Glock the Builder
Nigga, know I keep the tool
I sip on lean, not booze
Bad bih, Key Glock on her boob
But I can’t jump no broom
I’m skippin to my loot
My niggas hit, don’t shoot
Lil nigga ballin, Caillou
Glock you the shit
Bitch, that ain’t nothin new
Everybody callin me crazy
Cause of one permanent diamond tooth
Stackin my chips like Lay’s
Nigga, I do what I want to do
Bitch, my name ain’t Que
But I got the juice
I rock Margiela shoes
And my grandma say they boots
Gucci’s like I’m bowlin
My uncle say I look smooth
I know you got the news
Lil Glock got your bitch nudes
I’m givin niggas the blues
I’m countin all these blues


[Hook]
Call me Papa Glock
I got the dough
Ya dig that?
I’m a trap nigga
You ain’t know?
Ya dig that?
When I dress
It’s 5 bands, head to toe
Ya dig that?
Bitch I’m a rabbit
Cause these carats on me
Ya dig that?
Eat steak and lobster
Ain’t no more bologna
Ya dig that?
Can’t cuff that bitch
Got Ferragamo on me
Ya dig that?
You run up on me
Nigga you’s a goner
Ya dig that?
And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies
Ya dig that?