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lil wayne - diamonds on my neck (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse 1: lil wayne]

young weezy in this motherf-cker handcuff her
she ain’t nothin’ but some stairs, i done ran up her
i feel player haters’ stares, they ain’t sayin’ nothin’
they ain’t makin’ ‘nough from jacks, they ain’t takin’ nothin’
i be wakin’ up the ma, we just straight f-ckin’
she get a date with the boy, b-tch super lucky
and the money stills smell like the stuff
i’ve been countin’ all day, got a hundred paper cuts
got a, mouth of syrup and a white paper cup
leanin’ like a motherf-cker, might not even say w-ssup
i’m the personal trainer, take the key, shape it up
got rocks on my neck, n-gga get your nature up
smokin’ on that bubble gum got a n-gga numb
90 g’s each wrist make a b-tch c-m
i just spent a maserati on my chain man
so when i’m movin’ i just say i’m switchin’ lanes man
made a permanent stain, my name name-brand
bet i schooled your b-tch with no game plan
i’m a rock star, n-ggas know the block part
n-ggas know i got bread, toast and pop-tarts
hard top cars, drop tops as well
hard work, soft work, chop chop and sell
c-ck block hand held, pop pop oh well
diamonds on my whole chain, flamin’ up the whole l

[hook: biggie smalls] x2
diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
i’m smokin’ pounds of green, smokin’ pounds of green
smokin’ pounds of green, smokin’ pounds of green

[verse 2: lil wayne]
hot boy baby, hotter than them other boys
standin’ by the heater in the summer with the oven on
i’m the n-gga that your baby mama lovin’ on
spend your child support on the dress and it’s coming off
the youngin is somethin’ stunnin’ with the tummy off
the testarosa got a ulcer, i’m just stuntin’ ya’ll
birdman jr, i get that money ya’ll
workin’ that traffic, call me the cross guard
i ball hard like the playoffs b-tch
ya’ll n-ggas ain’t playin’ in the championship, sh-t
where my streets at, n-gga where my g’s at?
red rags up, where my where my b’s at?

[hook]



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