Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ya Dig, artist - Young Jeezy. Date of issue: 21.07.2008
Song language: English
Ya Dig |
| Lean wit' it, rock wit' it |
| Nah I ain’t dancin', I’m just whippin them grams up |
| Got the stove on medium, I’m cheffing them yams up |
| Got a nigga waiting at the store, 'nother at my trap house |
| Weigh it, bag it, tie it, then I smash out! |
| I betcha can’t do it like me (nope!) |
| Stretch four ways like Laffy Taffy |
| Bet it come back white, like Fabo’s glasses |
| This is business as usual, I’m a usual suspect |
| Not Carlito’s, but Jeezy’s way |
| You want a 125, and that’s easy pay |
| I’m out, just re’d up yesterday! |
| Lean wit' it, Rock wit' it |
| Body rock, body rock, chopper make ya body rock |
| Monday night, Magic City, throw yo grands on that hoe! |
| In the club 100 deep throwin' grands on the flo' |
| Meet me at the mall, it’s goin' down |
| Slick Pulla off probation, bout to clown |
| Got stacks on deck, and the work around the corner |
| I still keep it at my auntie house |
| Get it right, whip the yams, and let the pyrex lean |
| Can you believe this bitch asked me to see my grill? |
| They say shawty stay wit' it, she a beast in the bed |
| My patna turned me on, he said her name was Blockhead (Ha Ha!) |