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bosstalk gwap feat. (flight gang music group) - diamonds on my wrist lyrics

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five hundred acres
big bank account
taking off like a rocket
you should see what i drove
got a couple of b+tches
and they ready to f+ck
my chain is so bright
my wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds all on my wrist
wrist game on froze huh
(bosstalk gwap)
yea im flexing all these diamonds on my wrist
when we walk them diamonds flashing
youll think we taking pics
and im so froze subzero
and we getting chips n+gga no pringle
and i got yo chick and she all on my d+ck
i dog her out n+gga no mike vick
swag so nasty n+ggas looking sick
carrots in the watch the kind
you can’t pick this real life
yall living it off scripts
turn ya swag on mine got no off switch
and my jewelry dancing like
them step up movies
you talking money but
you broke as f+ck that
sh+t confuse me
and that swag sh+t
that’s childs play
so much heat turn your
monday to friday
and i been riding more
miles than the highway
let my swag do the talking
hit them with the mime face
p+ssy n+ggas
my timepiece keep they eyes
glued on me n+gga you a clown
like homie you phony
money stuffed in my jeans
them benjis never lonely
take ya b+tch now you home
alone like mccully
five hundred acres
big bank account
taking off like a rocket
you should see what i drove
got a couple of b+tches
and they ready to f+ck
my chain is so bright
my wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds all on my wrist
wrist game on froze huh
(fre$h prince)
dam n+gga how the f+ck you feel
don’t watch me i got time to k!ll
bad chick and she sour bad
if i f+ck her right that’s a lemon pill
hood n+gga got fast money
got good dope that’s whip appeal
these n+ggas p+ssed cause im the sh+t
got diamonds all on my f+cking wrist
you dam right they got it wrong
don’t leave that cash home alone
no tricks up in these dam songs
got a n+gga choking and spittin out diamonds
kod im spit shining yall ain’t seen my best yet
a n+gga ain’t even got started yet
my love is a threat she say bury me
so i k!lled that imma dam beast
and she scared of that
im a poe n+gga with rich numbers
these n+ggas light and i bring the thunder
got super moves without the wonder
how good she is that’s a f+cking wonder
rap a lot can’t think right
my sh+t shining no pole lights
you a bad fuse you get blowed out
so what the h+ll is they spark about
i don’t want beef but they talk a lot
we can shoot it out in the parking lot
you talk it out with yo dam kids
cause i ain’t nothing to play about
give yo ass quite a scare
tell all my n+ggas put they wrist in the air
five hundred acres
big bank account
taking off like a rocket
you should see what i drove
got a couple of b+tches
and they ready to f+ck
my chain is so bright
my wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds all on my wrist
wrist game on froze huh
(spitta)
ballin all night no i do that all f+cking summer
hit the strip club and get to throwing
numbers leave the club with a phone full
of numbers call me a freaky b+tch
and tell her bring the rubbers
yea big boss n+gga sit behind
my desk and push numbers
you talking building well lets run something
naw skip that im bout to own something
don’t let me get in my zone son
im kobe in the clutch
big banana clips that tuck
welcome to the jungle
you make it off my block
you better hope you don’t stumble
my lil young n+ggas love to rumble
shoot it up like rambo
masked up you looking at the general
eating good that’s gumbo
hating n+ggas causing trouble
call my young dawgs them rebels
hand full of money throw that
sh+t in the air now that’s a sky
full of money h+ll yea i love it
i think yo b+tch want me
pour hundreds down her body
and let that sh+t drip off like honey
more carrots on my wrist than bugs
bunny i swear you don’t want it
k!lled the beat rest in peace to
six hundred cause my n+ggas
one hundred
five hundred acres
big bank account
taking off like a rocket
you should see what i drove
got a couple of b+tches
and they ready to f+ck
my chain is so bright
my wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
wrist game on froze
got them diamonds
all on my wrist
them diamonds all on my wrist
got them diamonds all on my wrist
wrist game on froze huh



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