Money Long DDG & OG Parker (Ft. 42 Dugg)

[Intro]
G. Ry got me
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 hoes
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, bitch fuck it up
I'ma 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 fuck 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 bitch, 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 mil'
I was already rich, I ain't really need a 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 wouldn't make it, I'm like "Say no more," bitch