Handle Your B.i. - Rah Digga

Chorus: 

I got what you want 
I got what you need 
Rep chicks on the strip 
Rep thugs on the street 
I got what you want 
I got what you need 
Rep chicks on the strip 
Rep thugs on the street 

Verse 1: 

Digga Digga 
First name Rashia 
Rock the mic crazy 
Wouldn't wanna be ya 
Had a nice wing since my early teens 
Now I'm grown rocking microphones 
Sin! Sin! 
Said I learned new ways 
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze 
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise 
And he make mistakes 
Say That's The Brakes (That's The Brakes) 
True 
Hit 'em with the (Wooo!) 
Fine young woman now 
Long time coming now (Coming now) 
Thank the fans for they love and affection 
Heard me with the Fugees 
Still ain't making a connection 
Fulfill my destiny wasn't nothing y'all could tell me 
Ripping down the stage with a baby in my belly 
Adding up to math 
Applying everything I learned 
While a dummy kept going on tour and get burned 
See 


Chorus: 

I got what you want 
I got what you need 
Rep chicks on the strength 
Rep thugs on the street 
East Coast y'all 
Handle your B.I. 
West Coast y'all 
Handle your B.I. 
Dirty South y'all 
Handle B.I. 
Up top y'all 
Handle your B.I. 


Verse 2: 

Now make way for a sister little feisty foul mouth 
Say what's that all about (bout bout) 
It's about one two three four five for the rating 
A penny for the hating 
Y'all