TOP LYRICS – DDG

Read the full Top lyrics by DDG and Blueface along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ddg’s music, you can also explore HANDLING BUSINESS and Bankroll, two other songs by Ddg.

[Verse 1: DDG]
I had to cut a lot of n!ggas off
I’m in this jet, I’m flying like a hawk
I got the twin turbo on exhaust
I got like two twins in the bed
I got a thot tweaking off the meds
She wanna top me, I’m getting bread (Young Mackey)
They wanna stop me but instead
I’m—

[Chorus: Swae Lee & Blueface]
Throwing this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cutting these n!ggas off ’cause they dead weight and they weighing me down
Pouring it up, it’s plenty of good drank just to go around
Rolling the gas, n!gga, 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 b!tch that stay online, woah

[Verse 2: Blueface]
She just like to post pictures to get likes
I been treating all the wrong b!tches right (Right)
I married Amiri, I’m rich for life
Muscle memory, money like ride a bike (Bike)
I could lose it today, make it back tonight
All it take is a little bit of (Little bit)
Dedication, do it for the fu*k of it
I set it up to be set up with it

[Verse 3: DDG]
Gotta be careful, I can’t be giving out my energy
I keep a bad b!tch 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 b!tch out to tropical
Took her to Mexico, but it was optional
She put the pu*sy on me, it’s phenomenal

[Chorus: Swae Lee & Blueface]
Throwing this money from top of the hotel, watch it fall to the ground
Cutting these n!ggas off ’cause they dead weight and they weighing me down
Pouring it up, it’s plenty of good drank just to go around
Rolling the gas, n!gga, 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 b!tch that stay online