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Hello to all my niggas and bitches
Welcome to Digglers Wild World of Girls
I'm sitting here with the Baddest Bitch (Thats Right)
So Trina tell us
heard me on The Bassment, giving it to 'em
Fake dudes hiding they self, but I could see through 'em
Diggler, what? I'm trying to live and raise kids
through 'em

Diggler, what? I'm tryin' to live and raise kids
While you throwin' up ya sign, I'm layin' 'em down kid
Plus I'm back home now, doin' my thing
parents must be so tickled they cherish every picture
With their kids with hickeys all over their necks
Hicky-dickory Dirk Diggler look at me work
come here, are ya ticklish?
Dirk Diggler, might hurt'cha but might fit'cha
Honey want a hunt'cha just ta hit'cha
S'go on, take a chance, when I
Perpendicular ignorant cross with articulate
Southside, using Ben Franklin for benefits
Dirk Diggler with intent, like forest with the tent
Kush for
pretty boy niggas, crush they karma
Eat bones with alligators, roll deep, with my entourage
My whole crew's fresh out the bars
Diggler, AKA the Cab Driver
deliver her the diggler
Seek ya leaser I remember when I use to be a beastly creature
And beat the V up on a freaky D cup
In the middle of a marriage, I
competition
You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor
Word picture, hurt niggaz, young verse killer
Fist pleaser, skirt lifter, young Dirk Diggler
crush they karma
Eat bones with alligators, roll deep, with my entourage
My whole crew's fresh out the bars
Diggler, aka the cab driver
Drop him off
Dirk Diggler
I kick it off like Monday night
Then run it back like Emmit Mister

I get it, who can't fuck with a nigga like me (Copy that)
I get it,
out the window in a sec, ya heard?
Joe Crack the Don Diggler
The savior, Caesar, the streets is mine nigga
We ride, who wanna test the record
lunch and dinner
Moved with the yay', Kris Jenner
South Bronx, Bronx boogie, Dirk Diggler, Boogie Nights
Money orders for my dawgs in the feds doin'
back at the telly
Not your average nigga, gets more nasty than Dirk Diggler
I'm back like the night, swoopin down on The Riddler
Fake thugs talk tough,
ejaculating on his fingers 

Like Dirk Diggler, in the middle of Boogie Nights 

Sniffin' white livin' the hype, he ruined his life. 

But I'm a MC
Puttin mo' dick to ya than Dirk Diggler
Static cling, bust straps, you ears ring
Funeral day, the sad songs to sing
Nigga shoulda known by now it's mines
my finger up her ass then I made her sniff
Met a cowgirl from Horse Cave
Rode my horse all in her cave
Dirt-diggler, booty-jiggler, titty-wiggler
Nickname Dirk Diggler
If she fine then a dime
Then she mine with the hidump
I?m pumped
Watch me jump pronto on that rizzump
Playin wit a onion, can?t get no
fire jams from the hood
We bumped gold in my house
My pops new what was good
Dirk Diggler, I'm gonna be a great big shining star
A confident brown man,
trying but they dying
Bullets flying at yo spine
Believe me nigga I’m getting mine
Money bigger call me Diggler
Take a swisher fore some liquor
Be
the 'kinda girl who likes to procreate
'Cos if you want it I can be your disco Dan
My homie, Derk Diggler, can't do the shit I can
I see your lips are moving
at the telly
Not your average nigga, gets more nasty than Dirk Diggler
I'm back like the night, swoopin down on The Riddler
Fake thugs talk tough, but he's off
Diggler 
If she fine then a dime 
Then she mine with the hid up 
I'm pumped 
Watch me jump pronto on that rizz up 
Playin' wit a onion, can't get no
good w/ you it's copacetic w/ me
 Jus' put the Dirk into the Diggler
 Sex it like Caligula
 Particular me cause I bless my bod-ay
 Baby who ya gonna

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