Lyrics Rizz - DDG
(Damn,
Kai,
you
goin'
crazy)
Huh,
huh
Huh,
on
my
shit,
on
my
shit,
huh,
huh
Okay,
okay,
okay,
huh,
huh
Nigga
say
he
want
smoke,
but
really
I
ain't
worried
'bout
nothin'
(nothin')
We
can
make
it
back
home
safe,
nigga,
just
don't
push
my
buttons
(don't)
I
don't
wanna
hit
none
of
these
hoes
raw
'cause
I
don't
wanna
worry
'bout
nothin'
(mm-mm)
She
want
a
brand-new
Birkin
bag,
it
depend
on
how
she
suck
it
(yeah)
I'ma
bust
down
my
ho,
I'ma
bust
down
your
bitch
(yeah)
She
don't
need
to
drink
no
more,
bad
bitches
wanna
stay
lit
(lit)
I
got
the
rizz,
she'll
do
whatever
just
to
get
this
dick
(no
cap)
She
swallowin'
kids
with
her
tongue
out
and
she
better
not
spit
(let's
go)
Bad
bitches
on
my
dick,
huh
When
I
walk
up
in
the
party,
it's
at
least
a
couple
hoes
I
done
hit,
huh
I
don't
really
want
nothin'
from
her,
I
just
wanna
cross
her
off
the
list,
huh
I
can
shoot
my
shot
at
any
woman,
on
my
mama,
I'll
never
miss
I'm
that
nigga,
I
admit
Huh,
yeah,
I
just
really
wanna
win,
I
don't
really
need
friends
Locked
in
so
much,
niggas
say
I'm
fake,
they
don't
understand
Jet
Wi-Fi
fucked,
I'ma
text
you
back
when
a
nigga
land
Niggas
only
hit
my
line
when
it's
for
the
hoes
or
a
helping
hand
If
she
with
me,
then
she
fine,
only
out
in
public
when
I'm
with
a
ten
She
a
eight
or
a
nine,
then
I'm
masked
up,
baby,
no
offense
Paparazzi
outside,
I
don't
wanna
be
on
Shade
Room
again
(huh,
huh,
huh,
huh)
Nigga
say
he
want
smoke,
but
really
I
ain't
worried
'bout
nothin'
(nothin')
We
can
make
it
back
home
safe,
nigga,
just
don't
push
my
buttons
(don't)
I
don't
wanna
hit
none
of
these
hoes
raw
'cause
I
don't
wanna
worry
'bout
nothin'
(mm-mm)
She
want
a
brand-new
Birkin
bag,
it
depend
on
how
she
suck
it
(yeah)
I'ma
bust
down
my
ho,
I'ma
bust
down
your
bitch
(yeah)
She
don't
need
to
drink
no
more,
bad
bitches
wanna
stay
lit
(lit)
I
got
the
rizz,
she'll
do
whatever
just
to
get
this
dick
(no
cap)
She
swallowin'
kids
with
her
tongue
out
and
she
better
not
spit
(let's
go)
I
been
gettin'
to
the
money
Overseas
doin'
shows,
they
don't
speak
no
English,
but
these
people
love
me
Feelin'
like
I'm
on
top,
can't
an
NPC
tell
me
nothin'
How
the
fuck
you
judgin'
me?
Nigga,
you
ain't
even
got
no
fuckin'
money
How
the
fuck
I'm
supposed
to-
How
the
fuck
I'm
supposed
to
listen?
I
was
broke,
I
had
to
fix
it,
huh
I
ain't
have
a
pot
to
piss
in,
huh
Fake
friends,
needed
distance
Told
them
niggas
I
was
finna
get
rich
as
fuck,
they
ain't
see
the
vision
"DDG,
do
you
remember
me?"
I
don't
know,
I
think
I
got
dementia
I
got
money,
I
got
bitches,
huh,
every
day,
it
feel
like
Christmas,
huh
Stickin'
two
fingers
in
that
bitch,
when
she
turn
around,
I'ma
sniff
it,
huh
Fronto
on
my
weed,
it's
so
strong,
thought
I
hit
a
whippet,
huh
When
it
come
to
DDG,
niggas
know
I'm
always
standing
on
the
business,
huh
Nigga
say
he
want
smoke,
but
really
I
ain't
worried
'bout
nothin'
(nothin')
We
can
make
it
back
home
safe,
nigga,
just
don't
push
my
buttons
(don't)
I
don't
wanna
hit
none
of
these
hoes
raw
'cause
I
don't
wanna
worry
'bout
nothin'
(mm-mm)
She
want
a
brand-new
Birkin
bag,
it
depend
on
how
she
suck
it
(yeah)
I'ma
bust
down
my
ho,
I'ma
bust
down
your
bitch
(yeah)
She
don't
need
to
drink
no
more,
bad
bitches
wanna
stay
lit
(lit)
I
got
the
rizz,
she'll
do
whatever
just
to
get
this
dick
(no
cap)
She
swallowin'
kids
with
her
tongue
out
and
she
better
not
spit
(let's
go)
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