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Tight End Lyrics


Ddg Tight End

[Intro]
(Shoutout 10Fifty)

[Chorus]
I like to be with women, I don't f..ck with niggas
If you not my homie, I don't speak or say wassup to niggas
I don't do the back and forth, I'm just gon' slump the nigga
I can really flex a million cash, I'm just a humble nigga
Remember he was turnt, now you don't see him now
These niggas disappeared, they must be playin' hide or seek or somethin'
Anyways, I'm still trending every week or somethin'
They thought that I was done but I ain't even reach my peak or nothin'
[Verse]
Still movin' 'round the city like a YN, I like that lil' fine shit that you posted, let me buy in
Take her shoppin' all the stores around this high-end, she love when I land back in Michigan, no tight end
Buyin' flights across the state, I got her landin' late
I'm workin' hard as shit, now shorty pissed 'cause I done missed a date
Mother Nature hatin' on me, I just get the base
I buzz her at the gate, she haven't ate, you know that neck was great
You know that neck was good, she gon' f..ck me then get up and go and pack a wood
She ask me for one more round, but I don't think I could
I don't know how niggas livin' but I'm livin' good
Yeah, bitch I'm livin' great
Got a check for one-point-three, it was December eighth
You will fake it 'til you make it, all yo' jewelry fake
Broke, but yo' bitch bad, I bet she betray, I can make her cheat
I buy shit, don't take it back, so I don't get receipts
I'm a chef to all my niggas, I make sure they eat
I can't flirt inside the club, they keep recordin' me
She wanna link me 25/8, she don't get bored of me
Got too much motion in this bitch, I brought the culture in this bitch
I got my toaster in the whip, I got that blower on my hip
No GA, I do VIP, I pay four K for me to sit
You droppin' nonsense, I'm tryna tell you, "That ain't it"

[Chorus]
I like to be with women, I don't f..ck with niggas
If you not my homie, I don't speak or say wassup to niggas
I don't do the back and forth, I'm just gon' slump the nigga
I can really flex a million cash, I'm just a humble nigga
Remember he was turnt, now you don't see him now
These niggas disappeared, they must be playin' hide or seek or somethin'
Anyways, I'm still trending every week or somethin'
They thought that I was done but I ain't even reach my peak or nothin'


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