Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woi, artist - Digga D. Album song Made In The Pyrex, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: CGM
Song language: English
Woi |
M1OnTheBeat |
Damn, Cee done it again |
Big dripper |
Magnum sipper, no nail clipper |
Free Luga Vellz |
That ammi smells |
And bitch, no, I won’t cut my nails (Boop, boop) (Haha) |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Pull up (Pull up) |
Let it beat (Let it beat) |
Yaga yeet (Yeet) |
Jump out, try put him in a coffin |
I pray cameras don’t see |
IC3 on ITV |
If I see you, then I release |
Please release all my G’s |
My next door got IPP (Free 'em up) |
She got a soft spot for the gunmen (Gunmen, gunmen) |
Man hit that shit from the back while I pull on her tracks, babe, say «West London» |
Let’s have fun then (Have fun then) |
We get neck then run them (Yes) |
See the gyal that you want? |
Man done them (Done them) |
You’re on who? |
Liar, come then |
Man rise it, fire, bun them |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Stuck in the dock, hickory-dickory (What?) |
Fucked 'nuff gyal like Quagmire, lol, giggity-giggity |
Gyal wan' fuck pon Digga D (Yeah, yeah) |
Laugh out loud, you’re killin' me, killin' me |
Run when man get fidgety (Don't run) |
Man, we literally-literally pull up and shower your posse, Tivoli |
She likes the things in life that’s finer |
Blow them racks, it’s minor |
As long as she don’t switch sides like Chyna |
And frees up the vagina |
Turn his life to a timer |
Let that ding when the pin hits the primer |
And if it ain’t Unknown T and them man, I don’t like no other niner (Mm-mm) |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Who’s that my man? |
(Woi, woi) |
Jump out, fry man (Woi, woi) |
Why’s he leaving his right hand? |
(Oi, oi) |
Ayy, come back and back your boy (Don't leave him) |
(Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out, rise this toy (Woi, woi) |
Jump out (Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi) |
Damn, Cee done it again |
Luga Vellz |
The .9's filled to the brim with Luger shells |
M1OnTheBeat |
It’s a CGM takeover nigga, we’re ringing bells |
Free the mandem, haha |
Woi, woi, woi, woi, woi |