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diamondsonmydick - #ongo lyrics

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[intro: diamondsonmyd+ck]
(reptilian club boys, b+tch)
whoa, b+tch
(un+friggin’ believable)
drinkin’ demon blood, n+gga, i’m powered up, n+gga
i’m powered up, b+tch
whoa, whoa, yeah, n+gga
diamondsonmyd+ck, kid cannabis, godd+mn
f+ck these b+tches, man, all these ho’s ran though
all these ho’s be playin’ both sides, you can’t trust a b+tch
whoa, whoa, hey, whoa

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd+ck]
blood in my cup, reptilian club
shinin’ gold slugs, showin’ no love
demon wit’ stick, she pop out the cup
like, n+gga, what? get smoked like a blunt
just f+cked that b+tch, i know she a sl+t
i don’t give a f+ck, these n+ggas be sus
rcb, b+tch, we run them bands up
pull up mint truck and buy what i want
book full of spells, this not what you want
smokin’ on boof, gelato my blunt
tats on my face, yo b+tch on my nuts
said i was a dub now she suckin’ me up
pro put me on game, but i didn’t give a f+ck
b+tch playin’ both sides, i swear you ain’t sh+t
diamonds on her ass so they know when he hit
ride around the rich, fours out the whip
came wit’ the sauce, lettin’ it drip
me and hi+c, we been on demon sh+t
kid cannabis, he just brought the bags in
sell the whole thing, he ain’t bag up a zip
n+ggas be talkin’, get hit wit’ the stick
f+ck on yo b+tch, yeah, she got hit wit’ d+ck
all these blue hunnids, you’d swear i was crip
left wit’ that ho, but that’s who you came wit’
[verse 2: sp+ceghostpurrp]
ayy, and i keep that thang, though
come through wit’ the extendo
man, you playin’, b+tch, you ain’t on go
n+gga, stop that, stop actin’ like a ho
play wit’ me, on go, play wit’ me, on go
play wit’ me, on go, play wit’ me, on go
p+ssy boy, better back down
man, you know i’m back now
and i rip this track down
man, you know how it’s goin’ down
and i’m slidin’ wit’ the beam
kickin’ it like billie jean
and i took over the scene
[?]
and i’m in this b+tch vibin’
and that f+ck n+gga hidin’
and you see my n+ggas slidin’
i’m countin’ money all on an island
man, you know how i live
i’ma handle my biz
look at me, get ya head cracked open like a can of beer
tell me how you tryna eat
tell me how you tryna hustle
boy, you know i run yo street
boy, you know i am the muscle
man, you know i’m turnt up
and i don’t give a f+ck
and you get wetted up
please don’t get shot up
hol’ up, boy, n+gga, at yo face
hol’ up, boy, n+gga, at yo face
where you at, n+gga, where you be
man, i’m slidin’ like right down ya street
shoot your ass up with that heat
n+gga, i stay ballin’ like miami heat
n+ggas body stickin’ on the concrete, yeah
and you know just who i be
[outro]
f+ck n+gga
f+ck n+gga



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