作词 : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Dion Haynes/Sean Momberger/Joshua Parker/Ryan Martínez 作曲 : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Dion Haynes/Sean Momberger/Joshua Parker/Ryan Martínez [Intro: Takeoff] OG Parker [Chorus: DDG] Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose He got wock, he got lean in his double cup I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [Verse 1: DDG] (Boom, boom) Hit his legs watch him walk it out You was playin' tough, why the **** you wanna talk it out? I just caught a nigga lackin' at The Waffle House Niggas know I'm drippin' hella stupid when I'm poppin' out Bad *****, she gon throw it back for a bunch of clout Nigga say he want some smoke, it ain't shit to knock him out Rolls Royce, Richard Millie, I already spent a mill I was already rich, I ain't really need the deal I'ma change her life if I put her in this video Flew her first class, she like "Daddy, where we finna go?" Made it out the hood, 248 to the 310 Niggas hatin', sayin' I won't make it, I'm like "Say no more," ***** [Chorus: DDG] Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose He got wock, he got lean in his double cup I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [Verse 2: 42 Dugg] Shake that ass, shake that bag so you rad, huh? Look in the basement on the table, bring all five of them keep the next *****, I'm divin' in Shot in the neck, came out the coma, you can die again Judge say I can't drive again, **** I got these whips for? Plug just sent me five, but my son just sent me six more Boy, I travel with blunts 'cause on my son, you can get smoked Pass the weed, my nigga, pass the beans [Verse 3: DDG] I got this weed in my lungs and the shit dope Don't bring your ***** 'round me none, she gon' get poked She want a nigga with funds, but that ***** broke Ain't givin' kisses with tongues, I'll hit though Humble as ****, but I know that I'm lit though I spent two mill on my crib, that ain't shit though I spent a million on whips, still rich though I know they sleep, that's okay, they can get woke, ***** [Chorus: DDG] Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose He got wock, he got lean in his double cup I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [Verse 4: DDG] Whole lot of ho's tryna get with me Straight from the yak, but these foreign ho's feelin' me I be ****in' way too much, I'm out of energy Or it's from the gas, I be ballin' at dispensaries Broke niggas envy me, wanna put an end to me Call me DDG, I'm not your bro, you ain't no kin to me Hit a nigga ***** and now I got her eyes rollin' back Made it out the yak, ain't no ****in' way I'm goin' back, *****
[00:00.000] 作词 : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Dion Haynes/Sean Momberger/Joshua Parker/Ryan Martínez [00:00.000] 作曲 : Darryl Granberry, Jr./Dion Haynes/Sean Momberger/Joshua Parker/Ryan Martínez [00:00.0][Intro: Takeoff] [00:09.5]OG Parker [00:09.85][Chorus: DDG] [00:10.23]Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home [00:12.96]Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long [00:15.59]I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's [00:17.44]Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose [00:20.48]He got wock, he got lean in his double cup [00:22.58]I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up [00:25.40]Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up [00:27.63]I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [00:29.87][Verse 1: DDG] [00:30.23](Boom, boom) Hit his legs watch him walk it out [00:32.67]You was playin' tough, why the **** you wanna talk it out? [00:35.38]I just caught a nigga lackin' at The Waffle House [00:37.52]Niggas know I'm drippin' hella stupid when I'm poppin' out [00:40.46]Bad *****, she gon throw it back for a bunch of clout [00:42.78]Nigga say he want some smoke, it ain't shit to knock him out [00:45.39]Rolls Royce, Richard Millie, I already spent a mill [00:47.78]I was already rich, I ain't really need the deal [00:50.47]I'ma change her life if I put her in this video [00:52.84]Flew her first class, she like "Daddy, where we finna go?" [00:55.37]Made it out the hood, 248 to the 310 [00:57.86]Niggas hatin', sayin' I won't make it, I'm like "Say no more," ***** [01:00.67][Chorus: DDG] [01:01.23]Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home [01:03.29]Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long [01:06.3]I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's [01:08.9]Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose [01:10.79]He got wock, he got lean in his double cup [01:13.13]I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up [01:15.87]Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up [01:18.16]I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [01:20.4][Verse 2: 42 Dugg] [01:20.64]Shake that ass, shake that bag so you rad, huh? [01:23.7]Look in the basement on the table, bring all five of them [01:25.90]keep the next *****, I'm divin' in [01:28.23]Shot in the neck, came out the coma, you can die again [01:31.3]Judge say I can't drive again, **** I got these whips for? [01:33.26]Plug just sent me five, but my son just sent me six more [01:35.66]Boy, I travel with blunts 'cause on my son, you can get smoked [01:38.28]Pass the weed, my nigga, pass the beans [01:40.50][Verse 3: DDG] [01:40.76]I got this weed in my lungs and the shit dope [01:43.32]Don't bring your ***** 'round me none, she gon' get poked [01:45.80]She want a nigga with funds, but that ***** broke [01:48.47]Ain't givin' kisses with tongues, I'll hit though [01:50.94]Humble as ****, but I know that I'm lit though [01:53.47]I spent two mill on my crib, that ain't shit though [01:55.90]I spent a million on whips, still rich though [01:58.69]I know they sleep, that's okay, they can get woke, ***** [02:00.77][Chorus: DDG] [02:01.14]Sayin' "free the guys," 'til my homie home [02:03.84]Gotta keep a Glock, niggas hating 'cause my money long [02:06.57]I can't tweak over thots, I got other ho's [02:08.56]Brodie servin' fiends on the block with a runny nose [02:11.66]He got wock, he got lean in his double cup [02:14.0]I just hit the 'sino for a band, watch I double up [02:16.45]Shake that ass, shake that ass, ***** **** it up [02:18.46]I might send yo' ass to Miami for a tummy tuck [02:19.53][Verse 4: DDG] [02:21.45]Whole lot of ho's tryna get with me [02:24.14]Straight from the yak, but these foreign ho's feelin' me [02:26.78]I be ****in' way too much, I'm out of energy [02:29.17]Or it's from the gas, I be ballin' at dispensaries [02:31.58]Broke niggas envy me, wanna put an end to me [02:33.75]Call me DDG, I'm not your bro, you ain't no kin to me [02:36.43]Hit a nigga ***** and now I got her eyes rollin' back [02:38.97]Made it out the yak, ain't no ****in' way I'm goin' back, *****
