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rich the kid - diamonds lyrics

[chorus: rich the kid]
diamonds on my neck look like some fruity pebbles
i think she wanna f-ck me cause my wrist is yellow
fine like [?] hot no sweater them hoes go together
i like b-tches that like b-tches fruity like some pebbles
diamonds on my neck look like some fruity pebbles
i think she wanna f-ck me cause my wrist is yellow
fine like [?] hot no sweater them hoes go together
i like b-tches that like b-tches fruity like some pebbles

[verse 1: rich the kid]
i wake up pour up a bottle of d’ussé inside my fruity pebbles
i’m a rock star on the road but no heavy metal
get dough f-ck hoe bankroll on four unload
i spent a hunnid up in [?] just to change the weather
y’all n-ggas never been to the bando
diamonds orange on my ear like nemo
my neck so cold my wrist on froze but no i ain’t sub-zero
i know you ain’t never seen a bentley baby
but y’all talk [?]
put a four in a fanta baby
you gon’ be escalated

[verse 2: rich the kid]
diamonds on my neck they dancin’ britney spears
half of them are yellow then they’re only clear
and my wrist the same color as my p-ss
double cup i’m f-cked up on that actavis
f-ck with qc you gon’ get your [?]
we got semiautomatics f-ck dem pistols
f-ck around and i’ma hit you wit’ a missile
boy them diamonds are fugazi why you wearin’ crystals

- rich the kid lyrics

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