DDG, Paidway T.O - No Kizzy lyrics

[DDG, Paidway T.O - No Kizzy lyrics]

Devo this shit hard

I know she miss me i be sippin' on Henny
This shit got me dizzy nigga, no kizzy
If it ain't about money, my nigga
Don't hit me
Convertible top coupe, I grew up
In the struggle but damnit, i got through
It's me and it's not you
I did not want to leave, but baby I got to
What you gon' do when I leave for real?
None of this shit you be doin' for feel
None of this shit I need to heal
Shawty be trippin', she need to chill
(M-m-m-m)
Pop this shit open, don't need the seal
Tired of the millions, I need a bill'

She wanna speak
But I don't want to chop it up
Please don't open your mouth 'till
You top it up
I get these bitches so wet I had to mop it up
Said you know mе
But now I keep on poppin' up
I love latinas, I love me an еbony
Kill the pussy, I caught me a felony
These bitches want me
The drip is too heavenly
This suit bad, I can rock it with seventeen
Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh don't do relations
All these niggas want to be my friend
'cause they see I made it
Last week I fucked his hoe
I'm not gon' say shit
I don't fall in love no more
'cause all these bitches basic

I know she miss me i be sippin' on Henny
This shit got me dizzy nigga, no kizzy
If it ain't about money, my nigga
Don't hit me
Convertible top coupe, I grew up
In the struggle but damnit, i got through
It's me and it's not you
I did not want to leave, but baby I got to
What you gon' do when I leave for real?
None of this shit you be doin' for feel
None of this shit I need to heal
Shawty be trippin', she need to chill
(M-m-m-m)
Pop this shit open, don't need the seal
Tired of the millions, I need a bill'

Pop me a Perc' and I seal the deal
Stack up the money and stash a mil'
When I hold the Glock, I shoot to kill
I hit the lick and got out of there
Run in yo' crib while yo mama there
I do not care if your son is there
I'm in LA, these bitches be thick
As a bitch, I'm sorry, i gotta stare
Ain't no more fightin'
We bringin' the sticks
I got a Glock, it's thirty my clique
This is a 40, this bitch got a kit
Shoot at the opps, don't care who I hit
He wanna fight
'cause I'm fuckin' his bitch
She wanna fuck with a nigga that's lit
I'm off a Perc' and I'm breakin' her hip
Pull out the dick and I nut on her lip

I know she miss me i be sippin' on Henny
This shit got me dizzy nigga, no kizzy
If it ain't about money, my nigga
Don't hit me
Convertible top coupe, I grew up
In the struggle but damnit, i got through
It's me and it's not you
I did not want to leave, but baby I got to
What you gon' do when I leave for real?
None of this shit you be doin' for feel
None of this shit I need to heal
Shawty be trippin', she need to chill
(M-m-m-m)
Pop this shit open, don't need the seal
Tired of the millions, I need a bill'

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