Digits BoofPaxkMooky (Ft. RealYungPhil)

[Pre-Chorus: BoofPaxkMooky]
You was just out here hatin' (Bitch!)
We be stayin' out of the way
That is my thot, that's yo bae
She don't even want me away
She don't even want you that way
He don't even know what he saying
I told her to pop it like Xans

[Chorus: BoofPaxkMooky]
Yeah, she ready
I'm fresh as hell, like a wedding
Thought you gon' pop shit, why you hesi'
Need to grow the fuck up you be kidding
Nigga I be high as hell like a pigeon
You niggas so cap, you turned to a fitted
Shoot him like toot, nigga I be shittin'
Shut the fuck up, you ain't getting no digits

[Verse 1: BoofPaxkMooky]
Ooh I read em like book
Oven I cook
She loving my moves
I might just walk in this bitch now
That bitch she give me a hug
Damn right, I had to pour that bitch
Show em no love
I get this big bag on me
I do not spend that at the club
Bust down watch on me, that bitch got bust down buds
You in this bitch throwing ones
Ayy, I'm throwing dubs
Your bitch wanna leave with me
Thought that you was