DIAMONDS
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DIAMONDS
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Eight, nine, once I nut then you can slide
Oh, oh shit, oh, oh
Jah, and you know that, boy
Daytrip took it to 10
Don't talk to me, bitch, talk to my diamonds (bling, oh)
Hoe, this is a AP, not no Breitling
Shit's so icy, I can't see my timin' (I really can't)
Forgis on that hemi, bitch I'm slidin'
Quick grip spent on my left wrist, diamonds dance, ooh
VIP, I'm posted in my stands
Bitch, my outfit costed your advance, uh-huh, yeah
I just flew a bitch out straight from France
Money comin', shit, I spend it as fast I get it
I'm so Brooklyn, look at my timbs and look at my fitted
Your bitch on my dick cause she like how my wrist hittin', ooh
Ride with the windows tinted, fuck nigga can't see who in it, ay
Puerto Rican bitch, good
I like my bitches freaky, she won't fuck you, you a weakling
When it come to me, she eatin' off that plate, she wet like a lake, ooh
She wanna eat every crumb, beat it like a snare drum
Hold up wait, whoa, whoa, shit, oh sheesh
All my diamonds speak
Rackaid's all on me, uh
Gucci on my tee, uh
Mike Amiri for the jeans
Two bands on my jeans
And my gang with me
Don't talk to me, bitch, talk to my diamonds (bling, oh)
Hoe, this is a AP, not no Breitling (yeah, ooh, whoa)
Shit's so icy, I can't see my timin' (I really can't)
Forgis on that hemi, bitch I'm slidin'
Quick grip spent on my left wrist, diamonds dance
V.I. p., I'm posted in my stands, ooh (Whoa, ay)
Bitch, my outfit costed your advance, uh-huh, yeah
I just flew a bitch out straight from France
One, two, three, it's just you, Molly, and me
Four, five, six, she do a line off of my dick
Seven, eight, nine, once I nut then you can slide
You know the vibes, you know the vibes
One, two, three, it's just you, Molly, and me
Four, five, six, she do a line off of my dick
Seven, eight, nine, once I nut then you can slide
You know the vibes, you know the vibes
Don't talk to me, bitch, talk to my diamonds (Bling, ooh)
Hoe, this is a AP, not no Breitling
Shit's so icy, I can't see my timin' (I really can't)
Forgis on that hemi, bitch I'm slidin'
Quick grip spent on my left wrist, diamonds dance, ooh
VIP, I'm posted in my stands
Bitch, my outfit costed your advance
I just flew a bitch out straight from France
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