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trunks - diamonds lyrics

[intro: trunks]
yeah
yeah, rica here
yeah

[hook: trunks]
she shine like the summer
she shine like the summer
she shine like the summer
she shine like the summer
(yeah!)
she shine like the summer
need some diamonds on my neck
she shine like the summer
so imma need some diamonds on my neck

[verse 1: trunks]
i need her right on my team!
running through all of these groupies
but she is the epitome
she need a n-gg- that shine like glitter, put that on my twitter
i been waiting, waiting, waiting for music to blow
got whatever she need
i been saying this my wife
these n-gg-s want hoes
i want this chick
you can, tell her, d-mn, imma, be rich
in my city, all these girls they the same
they afraid, they afraid, they all in the same lane
have to let them go
we got different goals
they wanna do road
i wanna do shows

[verse 2: raymond hill]
i got a b-tch she goes 2 ways
she like them diamonds she a doozy
she go bipolar, with them mood swings
she only like me when my jewels hang
so i’m bout to pull up
i might not pull out
i got her g-ssed up
her tank is full now
she from venezuela
nah i don’t understand her
idk what she said, but she said it the right way
now she headed to my place
women hanging on me like they was my chains
i got these women crowding me like they was in the gang
yeah she like the party drugs but what she doing after?
yeah she like the lollipop but what she doing with the rapper?
i don’t need no diamonds dancing on me to impress these b-tches
doesn’t matter if i rock my chain they still gon be undressing
she gon bring her friends to my place so we could stay up
got a hunnid b-tches in my bed and we all laid up
(yeah yeah)

[verse 3: chri$ born]
aye, yuh!
diamonds, they all on my neck (what!?)
aye, yuh!
diamonds, they all on my check
aye, yuh!
she know a n-gg- got next
yuh, d-mn!
feel like a migo, a n-gg- offset
really bout it, shining like the summer
money stupid, looking dumb and dumber
sleeping on us man, why these n-gg-s slumber
miss the bandwagon, yeah such a b-mmer
shawty hit me, hit me on the snap
say i gotta put her on a track
yeah, yeah gotta break her back
if she leaving, gotta bring her back
hold up shawty, pull up with the dix
got a couple lanas shining on my wrist
spent a couple thousand on his b-tch
couple thousand… i ain’t rich
sh-t… kinda wealthy
f-ck yeah, living healthy
diamonds cold cut like a deli
shawty want it, all in her belly

- trunks lyrics

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