Straight Outta Pontiac Lyrics – DDG
Singer: DDG
Title: Straight Outta Pontiac
What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?
Yeah, straight out of motherf#cking Michigan, ya heard?
Forever rollin’
Yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh yeah, ay
Okay, ay, yeah, huh
Straight outta Pontiac, but I’m in the Calabasas with the sh#t, n#gg#s know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b#tch, in on the cartiar
I don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n#gg#s, don’t ask where the party at
I be getting to the money, all through the night, n#gg#
Straight outta Pontiac, but I’m in the Calabasas with the sh#t, n#gg#s know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b#tch, in on the cartiar
I don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n#gg#s, don’t ask where the party at
I be getting to the money, all through the night, n#gg#, straight outta Pontiac
I done flew across the country, gettin’ to the money, geekin’ on a b#tch
Forty-one millimeter, AP Skelly rose-gold sh#t
When it comes to the deals, gotta come a hunndreds, I don’t like splits
When it comes to the deals, gotta come a hunndreds, I don’t like-, uh
n#gg#s that don’t wanna diss, never got a hit, I don’t like-, uh
b#tches that don’t wanna kiss, I just wanna hit, I don’t like-, uh
I just bought me a Glock, with a red dot, I don’t fight, uh
Freestyle on the top, I can do a lot, I don’t write
I can change her whole life, put a bag on her, make a b#tch a ten
If I hit her once, I can hit again, and after I f#ck, I pass her to my twin
This only my brothers, I don’t f#ck with friends
You know how we comin’, I don’t follow trends
I bought a glocky and a clip extended
That b#tch on a thirty, kiss, a n#gg# spin
n#gg#s be hating, they don’t even know me, I’m balling like Kobe, yeah shoutout to Sony
I own my masters, I hit and they owe me, I already showed ’em, they send it to Tommy
I had to deposit the money, I stop and I take care of b#tches, you know how we rockin’
These n#gg#s robbin’, they got this G locked, yeah, these b#tches nineteen and they pit in my pocket, uh
Rockin’ these sneakers, these b#tches is new
VVS diamonds, they lit up the roof
GLE, Tesla, they came with the proof
Light me a blunt, and I lock in the booth
I make a hunndred and double it, ooh
(Flip, flip, flip)
Straight outta Pontiac, but I’m in the Calabasas with the sh#t, n#gg#s know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b#tch, in on the cartiar
I don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n#gg#s, don’t ask where the party at
I be getting to the money, all through the night, n#gg#
Straight outta Pontiac, but I’m in the Calabasas with the sh#t, n#gg#s know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli’ on the wrist, b#tch, in on the cartiar
I don’t wanna get turnt with none of y’all n#gg#s, don’t ask where the party at
I be getting to the money, all through the night, n#gg#, straight outta Pontiac
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