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ddg – rizz lyrics

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[intro]
(d+mn, kai, you goin’ crazy)
huh, huh
huh, on my sh+t, on my sh+t, huh, huh
okay, okay, okay, huh, huh

[chorus]
n+gga say he want smoke, but really i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (nothin’)
we can make it back home safe, n+gga, just don’t push my b+ttons (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 b+tch (yeah)
she don’t need to drink no more, bad b+tches wanna stay lit (lit)
i got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this d+ck (no cap)
she swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (let’s go)

[verse 1]
bad b+tches on my d+ck, 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 n+gga, i admit
huh, yeah, i just really wanna win, i don’t really need friends
locked in so much, n+ggas say i’m fake, they don’t understand
jet wi+fi f+cked, i’ma text you back when a n+gga land
n+ggas 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)
[chorus]
n+gga say he want smoke, but really i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (nothin’)
we can make it back home safe, n+gga, just don’t push my b+ttons (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 b+tch (yeah)
she don’t need to drink no more, bad b+tches wanna stay lit (lit)
i got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this d+ck (no cap)
she swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (let’s go)

[verse 2]
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 f+ck you judgin’ me? n+gga, you ain’t even got no f+ckin’ money
how the f+ck i’m supposed to—
how the f+ck i’m supposed to listen?
i was broke, i had to fix it, huh
i ain’t have a pot to p+ss in, huh
fake friends, needed distance
told them n+ggas i was finna get rich as f+ck, 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 b+tches, huh, every day, it feel like christmas, huh
stickin’ two fingers in that b+tch, 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, n+ggas know i’m always standing on the business, huh
[chorus]
n+gga say he want smoke, but really i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (nothin’)
we can make it back home safe, n+gga, just don’t push my b+ttons (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 b+tch (yeah)
she don’t need to drink no more, bad b+tches wanna stay lit (lit)
i got the rizz, she’ll do whatever just to get this d+ck (no cap)
she swallowin’ kids with her tongue out and she better not spit (let’s go)



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