Whut Goes Around Das EFX (Ft. Miss Jones)

One time

Intro/Chorus: Das EFX, miss jones

Aiyo (yo), whut go around, no doubt come around
Comes around, comes around
Das EFX we goin out, so yo bust the way it's comin down
Another day, another plot to scheme
Stock to cream, kiggity-can't stop my team
Can't stop my team

Verse One: Dray, Skoob

Well iggity-open up, let me in so I could begin
Roll film at the slim trim ready to win
I got the (what?), head rocker, getcha tipsy like vodka
Don't mean to shock ya but I operate like a doctor
Show 'n' tell, excell past the start
(Makin grand with my man) Pushin luxury cars
Rock an ill rap (word), still strapped wit the rhymes
Diggy Das blow your mind, no doubt, one of a kind

Niggity-no digga, the tiggity-tongue flipper, the funk ripper
The bum sticker, d' ??? what nigga
I'm iggity-out to make a bundle in all spots
Like the tiggity-tunnel, we start bleedin from the concrete
Jiggity-jungle, we holdin it down, son, no diggedy
Niggas be wettin the flow, wet the flow, slippery
Hickory dickory, what up doc? We bust shots
Niggity-nuff props to all my people prayin up top