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lucci vee – king of diamonds lyrics

[lucci: verse 1]
i’m faded i’m leaning rolling h-lla loud and you know i’m drinking
henny in my cup , n-gga what you thinking?
i don’t f-ck with nothing else boy you know you tweakin’
swagging, got yo b-tch tw-tching asking if i f-cked her man
tell that hoe to “stop it”, drop it bend it over now pop it
throw a lil cash on the -ss as i watch it
we be popping all my friends look tropic
pretty girl gang come through looking like we mobbing
and we robbing b-tches for they mans
turn your guy into a lucci vee fan

[pre-hook]
shawty bad shawty thick
you can tell by the smell n-gga i’m the sh-t
shawty bad shawty thick
check the temp motherf-cka i’m the coldest b-tch

[hook]
-ss fat king of diamonds face pretty pre-madonna
i be, i be dancing like a stripper
got him got him thinking i should tip her
-ss fat king of diamonds face pretty pre-madonna
i be, i be dancing like a stripper
got him got him thinking i should tip her

[verse 2]
look like a model but i’ll stomp a hoe
i’m known for busting b-tches heads i’m a psycho
i’m saying i’m saying knuck if you buck trick
cause you know it ain’t a thing to get ya wig split
do it on a split man it ain’t sh-t ain’t nothing like ya girl
i know a lot of tricks ,cuff a n-gga? i ain’t heard of that
get some ring from your dude and never call him back
talking fashion? you know you better stop it hoe
fresh to death i got a coffin in my closet hoe
and i’m robbing b-tches for they mans
turn your guy into a lucci vee fan

[pre-hook]
shawty bad shawty thick
you can tell by the smell n-gga i’m the sh-t
shawty bad shawty thick
check the temp motherf-cka i’m the coldest b-tch

[stasi: verse 1]
[intro]
f-ck wayne ike he make it hurricane
harvard shook the way i got yo n-gga giving brain
f-ck wayne ike he make it hurricane
harvard shook the way i got yo n-gga giving brain

f-ck wayne ike he make it hurricane
harvard shook the way i got yo n-gga giving brain
sn-tching n-ggas innie-mini- miney-mo
got him by his wallet holla i might let him go
hit the stage and these n-ggas make the weather change
stripper sh-t so serious bout my thang
f-ck the fairytale i’m on my marvel sh-t
green lipstick i’m a pretty b-tch
pre-madonna kissy faces in my twitpics
heels high weave long and the -ss thick
super duper bad and the flows h-lla mean
eating rap chicks b-tch i think i’m eugene

[pre-hook]
shawty bad shawty thick
you can tell by the smell n-gga i’m the sh-t
shawty bad shawty thick
check the temp motherf-cka i’m the coldest b-tch

- lucci vee lyrics

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