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Ddg - Straight Outta Pontiac Lyrics

Straight Outta Pontiac Lyrics[Intro]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Yeah
Straight out of motherfucking Michigan, ya heard?
(Forever rollin')
Yeah, oh-oh-oh , yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, ayy
Okay, ayy, yeah, huh

[Chorus]
Straight outta Pontiac
But I'm in the Calabasas with the shit
Niggas know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli' on the wrist, bitch, and on the Cartier
I don't wanna get turnt with none of y'all niggas
Don’t ask where the party at
I be gettin' to the money, all through the night, nigga
Straight outta Pontiac
But I'm in the Calabasas with the shit
Niggas know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli' on the wrist, bitch, and on the Cartier
I don't wanna get turnt with none of y'all niggas
Don’t ask whеre the party at
I be gеttin' to the money, all through the night, nigga, straight outta Pontiac

[Verse]
I done flew across the country, gettin' to the money, geekin' on a bitch
Forty-one millimeter, AP Skelly rose-gold shit
When it comes to the deals, gotta count my hunndreds, I don't like splits
When it comes to the deals, gotta count my hunndreds, I don't like-, uh
Niggas that don't wanna diss, never got a hit, I don't like-, uh
Bitches 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 off the top, I can do a lot, I don't write
I can change her whole life, put a bag on her, make a bitch a ten
If I hit her once, then I can hit again, and after I fuck, I pass her to my twin
It’s only my brothers, I don't fuck with friends
You know how we comin', I don't follow trends
I bought a glocky and a clip extend
This bitch hold a thirty 'case a nigga spin
Niggas be hating, they don't even know me, I'm ballin' like Kobe, yeah, shoutout to Sony
I own my masters, I hit and they owe me, I already showed 'em, they send it to Tony
I had to deposit the money, I stop and I take care of bitches, you know how we rockin'
These niggas robbin', they got this G locked, yeah, these bitches nineteen and they fit in my pocket, uh
DDG poppin', I put on the crew
Rockin' these sneakers, these bitches 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)
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Straight outta Pontiac
But I'm in the Calabasas with the shit
Niggas know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli' on the wrist, bitch, and on the Cartier
I don't wanna get turnt with none of y'all niggas
Don’t ask where the party at
I be gettin' to the money, all through the night, nigga
Straight outta Pontiac
But I'm in the Calabasas with the shit
Niggas know where to find me at
I just put another quarter milli' on the wrist, bitch, and on the Cartier
I don't wanna get turnt with none of y'all niggas
Don’t ask where the party at
I be gettin' to the money, all through the night, nigga, straight outta Pontiac