Diizii - Woozy lyrics

Phew diizii!

Let’s get ‘em started, I scoop that bitch up
Now she be tryna make us a movie
If she get too attached
I’m ghostin’ her quick
She really mean nothing to me
Since they was in juvie, I got too solid
They could never see right through me
We finna get us exotics and shit
I’m faded as fuck, bitch, i’m woozy
Puffin’ too loud, wasn’t tryna pop nun’
Now I’m poppin’ two now
Diizii walked in, she blew loud, top straight
From Heaven, I’m a fool now, no cap
We carry tools now, I’ll be at the
Top, I know I’m too proud, uh huh
I be puffin’ one or two clouds, now
It’s me they tryna rule out, real shit
I’m bangin’ one broad, yeah, I’m fuckin’
And after she ride it


She get to the suckin’
These rappers all pussy, they
Kickin’ the bucket
Like my pants was dropping, a toolie
I tuck it the kush ain’t too much for
My budget, but bitch
Lil’ Diizii does not have a budget
I’m on top of this shit
I ain’t talkin’ no summit
I got ice like the summit
Nobody else does it, am I lyin’?
At the gym movin’ weight like I’m
Trappin’, backshots on that ho
That ho booty be clappin’
She say she don’t need me? She
Cappin’, they say "Lil’ Diizii
You singin’ or rappin’?"
I do it all in my sleep, bitch, I’m
Nappin’, morning head from yo’ bitch
Then I tap it now I’m blockin’ her digit's
Like nothin’ just happened, it’s
Only the intro, I’m already
Snappin’, that’s crazy, lil’ ho
Was bangin’ that pussy, now she want
Me back, I told her, "stop hitting my phone"
Don’t ask me again, girl, you crazy
Now she got my song her ringtone
She cry over me, I don’t
Cry over her no more, she cryin’ alone
If this life is just full of fakes
I’m okay with dying alone
Bitch, I been real since the start
That boy cool wit’ cops
He one of them narcs
Give me that shit, all the blunts and
The carts, cuffs on yo’ wrists
Now they searchin’ yo car
Cuts on their wrists and
They ain’t finna stop
She finna drip blood to get to the top
I’m spillin’ his blood like I’m spillin’ this
Wock’, she spilled all my Wock’
Now she gotta give top
Bitch threatenin’ to block me, go ahead and
Do it, I ain’t trippin’ ‘bout it
You just actin’ stupid
She all on my dick, put it inside
That puh’, now that bitch in love
I must be a cupid
Her booty so fat, gotta hit from
The back, her big booty wavin’
I gotta wave back
All of these youngin’s, man, they just so
Wack, I been real since birth
I’ma take you way back
Shoulda known yo’ ass was fake, ain’t
No BBL, I left her
Now she not sleepin’ well
I left her, now she don’t sleep at
All, but when I need some brain
She’s the one I call
Only thing on my to do list is
Yo’ broad, she on her knees
My dick all in her jaws
She archin’ it for me, fuck rubbers, go raw
She makin’ it clap like a round of applause
You get the puh’ wet, but I get it wetter
Season my chicken with salt and pepper
She wanna go sloppy, you know I’ma let her
I’m ghostin’ her quick like I never met her
She shop at SHEIN, but her ex? Oh, he out
I left her before she could count me out
Put this pipe in yo’ throat, lil’
Ho, and after I bust
I’ll go down on your meow
Her new man was never new
You just never knew, i’ll keep it a hunnid
If you got some bands, and give her
The pipe, she’ll get right wit’ you
That lil’ ho a dummy
I don’t take none these hoes serious
With the shit I be sayin’
It makin’ hoes furious
I told ‘em, "exotics on me, bitch, I got ‘em
" then these youngin’s ‘round
Here gettin’ curious
Phew, I’ma stay shootin’ the pole
Numb to these bitches
They all know I’m cold
If they get to tweakin’, know I’m on the go
Not gon’ catch a youngin’ tryna sell his soul
Only up from here, youngin’, I’m on
A roll, I’m exclusive, no kiddin’
I won’t trust a ho
Now they movin’ weight, but, no, they not
Swole, I see all the sub’s, bitch
I’ma just scroll
Huh? You all mad for what? Chillat, I
Been out fuckin’ hoes, she ask
"where you been at?"
I been a GOAT, and bitch, I’m still that
Shoulda known that we wouldn’t last
Take my pipe out the puh’ to slap it on
Her ass, then she put it back in
She like when I go fast
Y’all don’t walk the talk
Y’all just chitter-chat
When it comes to the cops
You turn into a rat
But sometimes I’m tempted to go hit her
Line, you know I’m obsessive, baby
You’re mine
You ain’t gon’ forget me, so girl, stop
Tryin’, you ain’t fuckin’ slick, so girl
Stop lyin’
You not even all that, bitch, you ain’t
A dime, I can’t even love you
I do not got time
She ghosted and actin’ all special while
I’m doin’ me, no, bitch, i ain’t finna cry
He want all that beef, youngin’
Stay in the meadow
‘cause you ain’t gon’ do shit
When I got this metal
I shove it to his brain and shoot through
The mental, and I ain’t even fazed
I keep it real mellow
He get pulled like a string, that
Youngin’ a cello, don’t be surprised
This how we do in the ghetto
Don’t square up, I’ll fade you
And all of yo’ fellows
Then I’ll fuck on yo’ bitch
And make her do falsettos i do it with ease
I light up the trees to four hundred degrees
So it can burn, you got them
Exotics? I’ll trade you some these
I’m chargin’ no fee
Hittin’ a lick on this whip
No, I don’t a key
The chains on you youngin’s?
They don’t even freeze
Stop fakin’ that shit, youngin’, please, she
Good with the lips, yeah
She down to her knees
She a lil’ freak, a lil’ bad ho
But I gotta go chase the bag, ho
You look for another, but it don’t
Get better after me, you mad, ho?
I give her mixed signals like broken
Antennas, she actin’ all mad
Because I got her fed up
If you gon’ come back to me, just
Hope you’re lucky enough I forgive you, lena

I had to do it to you on God!