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ddg - midwest flow lyrics

[intro]
(treonthebeat, yeah)
yeah, us

[verse 1]
i was on the westside, chillin’ with a chicken head
she said she was single but that wasn’t what her n+gga said
she don’t wanna f+ck, i told the b+tch to give a little head
huh, yeah
give a little neck, i don’t really want a kiss, just a lil’ peck
i ain’t got a ar, this a lil’ tec, pew, pew+pew (ddg)

[chorus]
put a patek on my b+tch because her p+ssy good (gang)
i be ridin’ around in this b+tch, i’m good in any hood (soo)
n+gga said he wouldn’t beef, i wish he would (b+tch)
i be smokin’ way too much, i blew through fifty woods (gas)
i’m the hottest n+gga out so all these b+tches wanna f+ck with mе
shawty got a n+gga but i’m lit so she gon’ f+ckin’ cheat
nevеr sweat a ho, i do not care if we in f+ckin’ heat
pistol never leave a n+gga side, that bb stuck to me

[verse 2]
bow, n+gga, shoot him up
roll a wood, i’m zooted up
used to be behind but i got money then i scooted up
model b+tches all up in my dm, told her, “toot it up”
way too many b+tches in my dm, i don’t know who to f+ck
yak town sh+t, i’m from michigan
tried to put a couple n+ggas on, they wasn’t listenin’
i be on the road, never home, i be missin’ it
i just told my b+tch she gotta moan when kissin’ it
i just spent a hunnid bands in somerset (cash, cash)
fake ass bust, where your jeweler at?
b+tch n+gga actin’ like he tough, we ain’t doin that (mm+mm)
finna take a n+gga b+tch, i hope he cool with that (gimme)
75 to telegraph, on the way to hutchins
on the way to [?] (gang), i’m like, “n+gga, f+ck it”
75 to telegraph, b+tch, i’m at the coney
all these b+tches on me, i’m the one and only
[chorus]
put a patek on my b+tch because her p+ssy good (gang)
i be ridin’ around in this b+tch, i’m good in any hood (soo)
n+gga said he wouldn’t beef, i wish he would (b+tch)
i be smokin’ way too much, i blew through fifty woods (gas)
i’m the hottest n+gga out so all these b+tches wanna f+ck with me
shawty got a n+gga but i’m lit so she gon’ f+ckin’ cheat
never sweat a ho, i do not care if we in f+ckin’ heat
pistol never leave a n+gga side, that bb stuck to me

- ddg lyrics

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