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diamond* (2) - bada bing, bada bøøm lyrics

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[intro]
sh+t was trash, k!ll your producer
d+mn, dumbass (kassgocrazy)
d+mn, f+ck you
d+mn, d+mn, wow, d+mn, what the f+ck? wo+wow
wow, d+mn, wow, woo, woo, woo, wah, wah, wah

[chorus]
i’ma bring this sh+t home for the homies (ø way)
her p+ssy sound like macaroni (ø way)
balenci’ down but i’m not bummy (uh+huh, uh+uh)
she like, “f+ck you, boy, where is that money?” (where that money at?)
i was workin’ that block like tim duncan (ø way, uh+huh)
tryna end off my night with that m+ffin (uh+huh, b+tch)
f+ckin’ b+tches and bustin’ down both of my wrists (wah, wah, wah)
i told her, “i’m not with that cuffin'” (bling, bling, baow)
diamønd dølla, she call me mclovin (ayy, bling)
say she love me but she really l+stin’ (she a ho)
all that bullsh+t, i’m standin’ above it (uh+huh, bling)
hop in that trackhawk and i dust ’em (wah, wah)
all this grabba, this motherf+cker punchin’ (punchin’, d+mn)
n+gga walked up and tezzus had punched him (punched his ass)
he was clutchin’ and lil’ bro had bust him (shoot his ass, baow, baow, d+mn)

[verse: tezzus]
woo (phønk)
’bout them dollars, i’m gon’ lose my cool
b+tch, i’m at that corner store like piru (phønk)
i got leather all over my boot, i got diamonds all over my tooth (tooth)
i was hidin’ your ho in the room, got the ho keep screamin’ like, “woo”
diamond keep blingin’ like, “woo” (phønk)
and i made the b+tch scream to the moon
i’ma bless this freak when i leave the room
i’ma pull up to the scene with the goons
new watch, new b+tch, new shoes
new watch ’cause i’m a tycoon
don’t watch us, watch yourself
too high, got me jumpin’ out the roof, on ecstasy, ooh+ooh
my ecstasy, ooh+ooh, stop textin’ me, ooh+ooh
n+gga wanna run with the phønk, we gon’ make the n+gga text his b+tch for the bone
pill poppin’ animal, i brought them vets with me to the zoo (ø way)
molly and murder and mayhem, that’s all the lil’ n+ggas with me like to do (phønk)
[chorus]
i’ma bring this sh+t home for the homies (ø way)
her p+ssy sound like macaroni (ø way)
balenci’ down but i’m not bummy (uh+huh, uh+uh)
she like, “f+ck you, boy, where is that money?” (where that money at?)
i was workin’ that block like tim duncan (ø way, uh+huh)
tryna end off my night with that m+ffin (uh+huh, b+tch)
f+ckin’ b+tches and bustin’ down both of my wrists (wah, wah, wah)
i told her, “i’m not with that cuffin'” (bling, bling, baow)
diamønd dølla, she call me mclovin (ayy, bling)
say she love me but she really l+stin’ (she a ho)
all that bullsh+t, i’m standin’ above it (uh+huh, bling)
hop in that trackhawk and i dust ’em (wah, wah)
all this grabba, this motherf+cker punchin’ (punchin’, d+mn)
n+gga walked up and tezzus had punched him (punched his ass)
he was clutchin’ and lil’ bro had bust him (shoot his ass, baow, baow, d+mn)



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