Digga D
Giddy [Original Version]
[Intro]
Ay Mobz that sounds wavy
MoraBeats
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips
Trap house mob
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips

[Verse 1: Rack5]
Should've seen the way that I done him
Should've seen the way that it stuck in
Should've seen the way that I cut man's head
Should've seen his face but I kept on cutting
Should've seen the way that I said good riddance
Left him dripping
All he saw was single swinging
So I had my barber cut trim it
Bro cut chest I'll kick him
See the scoreboard's mad up
I can't and won't take bad up
Stepped on the scene with smoke and backup
Three man deep but we step with wapper
How's man talking about bootings I'm baffed
All of your CV's blank
Talk about pressuring man
Never did pressure my gang
Turn my adrenaline max
Let me tell you about them
One got bucked so we bored him again
Let me tell you about them
One got shaved trynna visit his friend
And I could put it on my mother's the chuckle brothers
They dashed when they saw me step
One thing leads to another you touch my brother
Cylinder it'll meet your men
[Hook: Rack5]
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips

[Verse 2: Kavelly]
On the opp block its me and my bro dem
Bullying yutes and pressuring grown men
All fun and games trynna draw me out
Till you see me on the back of this stolen moped
More time there's no one on the opp block
So I circle my hood and look for my old friends
Ride for my bro cause it is what it is
Even if the reason don't make no sense
Chingy chingy if they slip
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Stepping on blocks with this weapon I've got
Trynna get drilly drilly on their strip
Hold on wait
I heard that the opps been running their mouths again
You can't be serious
I'm really not hearing it
How many times have they had a near death experience
Yo are you listening
Just clocked an opp now we're spinning it and drilling it
I swear bro's knife work needs a certificate
Militant diligent sickening and hideous
If we back nanks out and start swinging it
There'll be bare blood by the time that we finish it
Remember that day we drove the ped on the pavement
Nearly crashed into civilians
[Hook: Rack5]
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips

[Verse 3: Digga D]
In the kitchen, I'm doing up cheff
On the roads, I'm doing up cheff
If I push my blade in your chest, the teeth in my rambs gonna tear out your flesh
Hold him
I want 4 or more, no less
Everything stress when the skin get's pressed
I give him 8 cruz done
Or 11 like Splasha done [?]

[Hook: Rack5]
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips
Giddy giddy bitch
Giddy giddy on this dick
Keep that thingy thingy on my hip
Man get chingy chingy if he slips
[Verse 4: Dodgy]
For dem she a ten ten prinny
Come around gang turned bad little missy
Giddy giddy I'm busy with gillies and flickies and [?]
That's nothing bud lungs and kidneys
Skum my bro my slime my killy
He's chingy ask [?]
He left man dippy on the [?] then dust
And no one can talk bout scrubs
Ask govs had cleaners mopping up blood
But the bitch round them sides riding
Not gliding make her bust my nut
It weren't likkle when [?] got lit on the palace
But they talk too much
Had the feds rattling when I got [?]
But I ain't going to talk too tough
Enough is enough this war is war
And this war won't end