DDG - Top Lyrics
DDG - Top Lyrics
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I had to cut a lot of niggas off
I'm in this jet, I'm flyin' like a hawk
I got the twin turbo on exhaust
I got like two twins in the bed
I got a thot tweakin' off the meds
She wanna top me, I'm gettin' bread (Young Maggie)
They wanna stop me but instead
I'm
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Know I just can't promote the show, blind date
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online (woah)
She just like to post pictures to get likes
I been treatin' all the wrong bitches right (right)
I married Amiri, I'm rich for life
Muscle memory, money like ride a bike (woah)
I could lose it today, make it back tonight
All it take is a little bit of a little
Little bit dedication, do it for the f*ck of it
I set it up to be set up with it
Gotta be careful, I can't be givin' out my energy
I keep a bad bitch on delivery
She wanna stick around for the memory
She wanna get to know me, told her, "Dinner me"
She wanna get to know me, that's impossible
I took a hood bitch out to tropical
Took her to Mexico, but it was optional
She put the pussy on me, it's phenomenal
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Ain't promote the show, I sold out blind dates
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online
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I had to cut a lot of niggas off
I'm in this jet, I'm flyin' like a hawk
I got the twin turbo on exhaust
I got like two twins in the bed
I got a thot tweakin' off the meds
She wanna top me, I'm gettin' bread (Young Maggie)
They wanna stop me but instead
I'm
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Know I just can't promote the show, blind date
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online (woah)
She just like to post pictures to get likes
I been treatin' all the wrong bitches right (right)
I married Amiri, I'm rich for life
Muscle memory, money like ride a bike (woah)
I could lose it today, make it back tonight
All it take is a little bit of a little
Little bit dedication, do it for the f*ck of it
I set it up to be set up with it
Gotta be careful, I can't be givin' out my energy
I keep a bad bitch on delivery
She wanna stick around for the memory
She wanna get to know me, told her, "Dinner me"
She wanna get to know me, that's impossible
I took a hood bitch out to tropical
Took her to Mexico, but it was optional
She put the pussy on me, it's phenomenal
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Ain't promote the show, I sold out blind dates
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online
I'm in this jet, I'm flyin' like a hawk
I got the twin turbo on exhaust
I got like two twins in the bed
I got a thot tweakin' off the meds
She wanna top me, I'm gettin' bread (Young Maggie)
They wanna stop me but instead
I'm
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Know I just can't promote the show, blind date
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online (woah)
She just like to post pictures to get likes
I been treatin' all the wrong bitches right (right)
I married Amiri, I'm rich for life
Muscle memory, money like ride a bike (woah)
I could lose it today, make it back tonight
All it take is a little bit of a little
Little bit dedication, do it for the f*ck of it
I set it up to be set up with it
Gotta be careful, I can't be givin' out my energy
I keep a bad bitch on delivery
She wanna stick around for the memory
She wanna get to know me, told her, "Dinner me"
She wanna get to know me, that's impossible
I took a hood bitch out to tropical
Took her to Mexico, but it was optional
She put the pussy on me, it's phenomenal
Throwin' this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cuttin' these niggas off 'cause they dead weight and they weighin' me down
Pourin' it up, it's plenty of good drank just to go around
Rollin' the gas, nigga, you know that I'm, I'm high as a cloud
I'm down to box (box)
Leave the chop at the ringside, I want all of the beef and the french fries
DDG and Swae Lee, this a tape-tape
Patek Philippe got me late-late
Ain't promote the show, I sold out blind dates
I can't see the schedule from the flight bay
Up in the sky with no Wi-Fi
Can't connect with no bitch that stay online
Writer: Darryl Granberry, Khalif Brown, Johnathan Porter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: DDG
Featuring: Swae Lee, Blueface
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Darryl Granberry, Khalif Brown, Johnathan Porter