Cdis [Prod. By Sonny Digital]

[Intro]Rise to your feet

And pay homage to the rulers

Tiffany Foxx (Sonny Digital)

King Foxx that is

Y'all motherfuckers waiting

[Hook]

You Cdis

These niggas tough, these niggas broke

You Cdis

These niggas talk more than hoes

You Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

This foreign thang is what he drove

You Cdis

I hit Versace and boxed out

You Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

[Verse]

You Cdis, you Cdis

Come Cdis

This bald man, now D this bitch

Conceited shit

You all lame, wanna beat this bitch?

'Cause we did switch

Go eat a dick

Just bought the fuck, no peanut, bitch

I'm captain,hoe,I laugh at hoes

While I'm laughing, hoe

You lacking,hoe,

'cause your act is low

Must be slacking, hoe

Niggas ain't getting no cream

Must be lactose

Like a nigga with a sad squad team

Yeah, we pack, hoe

Pap smear, pussy getting checked

I ain't talking about a doctor that good

Talk about stones while you're on your way home

And I'm on my way to Rome, I'm back Back-ler

And I'm back out

get’em hoes and don't mac out

With that MAC out

Leave red on your lips like Ruby Woo, no mack out You Cdis no mack out

You MAC broke

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[Hook]You Cdis

You next up morning hoes

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

This foreign thang is what he drove

You Cdis

I hit Versace and boxed out

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis...

[Verse]Counting the money he dropped off

In my new drop with my top off

End up pissing foxx off

And I'ma end up knocking your top off

Never be rocking no knock off no

wanna we to passing they outlaws what what they go back they outlows

Conceited shit nigga I ball

You say you to shit tell versace bring the chef

In the kitchen cooking yams

No thanksgiving on the shelf

See them niggas you help

Them niggas wanna leave

When the time got down, nigga kill yourself

Them big boy pants

Where the fuck your belts

Don't fuck what them have niggas lend the friends on name no name no names

'Cause this bitch got fame

All this house and chains and I wanna bought blank

I can see your fangs

Never can feel no pain

Got no brains, call her Kurt Cobain

Chop her up like who say

And the bitch go bang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!dudududu~~

You Cdis

These niggas tough, these niggas broke

You Cdis

These niggas talk more than hoes

You Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

You Cdis, you Cdis

This foreign thang is what he drove

You Cdis

I hit Versace and boxed out

You Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

You Cdis,you Cdis

[Hook]Haven't seen this

You're lying, I know you haven't seen it

You broke bitches can't believe it

So, I know you haven't seen it