DDG, Tyla Yaweh - I Got Ones lyrics
DDG [Darryl Granberry Jr.] Pontiac, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DDG, Tyla Yaweh - I Got Ones lyrics]
'cause my pockets really swollen
When she dip with the split and
I really heard she swallow
Like the flick of my wrist, got a ass
Work in motion when I pull out the racks
Got her wet like an ocean
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)
I made a lotta millions off of rap
This little mama try to take my sack
I told her that she gotta throw it back
If she got a problem, yeah
She gotta solve that
I told little mama, yeah, freak my shit
Drive the boat, little mama, yeah
She stay gettin' lit
2-2-3 make you bleed, hit your chest
Take a knee
Stay ten toes on my feet, counting racks
Celery yeah, I just made a touch down
You hatin' 'cause I'm up now
This bitch, she just have bust down
She gonna suck me up now
I'm up a hundred figures
Stay litty with my niggas
I'm fuckin' on your sister
I pass it to my niggas
I got racks with a gat
'cause my pockets really swollen
When she dip with the split and
I really heard she swallow
Like the flick of my wrist, got a ass
Work in motion when I pull out the racks
Got her wet like an ocean
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)
DDG be poppin' off
Relationship is on and off
So shorty finna suck me off 'cause
She know I'm a fuckin' boss
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't even gotta talk
She off the molly, snorting chalk
Order me a Rolls Royce
They finna come and drop it off (Cheah)
Blew shorty back out
She told she gon' walk it off (Uh, huh)
I be on Rodeo blind shoppin'
I don't check the cost
Any bitch that pass me up
I promise that's your fuckin' loss (Bitch)
You ain't even got no good pussy
I was going soft (Ha ha)
He was talkin' tough, his mistake
(Yeah, chea, ayy)
Thirty on the head for the snakes
(Yeah, chea, boom)
If I'm in the club, hoes gon' need a rake
I got six bad hoes in the Wraith, yeah
(Bow bow bow)
I got racks with a gat
'cause my pockets really swollen
When she dip with the split and
I really heard she swallow
Like the flick of my wrist, got a ass
Work in motion when I pull out the racks
Got her wet like an ocean
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
I got ones
I got ones, I got ones, I got ones
(I'ma throw it on 'em)