DDG - Rizz lyrics

DDG

DDG [Darryl Granberry Jr.] Pontiac, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸

[DDG - Rizz lyrics]

(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)

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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