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young diego – link lyrics

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(intro)
ooh
(perfect)
diego , that way , ya dig , yeah

(chorus)
2 7 1 4 (ice)
i like my wrist michael jackson (bad)
she know that i gotta go (whew!)
i like that fashion not p-ssion (okay)
i took a trip to the store (store)
now i don got wet like a sink (okay)
you wasn’t on me before and now i don came up and now you tryna link (yea)

i’m tryna stack up the cheese (cheese)
i got more sauce than a pizza (sauce)
your girlfriend she j-panese (j-panese)
finna go get her a visa (okay)
all i wanted was some cash (cash)
now my pockets rick ross (ross)
your girl she leave wit diego cuz you’re a broke boy and she can’t take a loss (can’t take one)

(verse)
i wanna buy me a loft , lemme go check in the bag (bag)
i’m like a rocket takeoff, finna go cop me a jag (okay)
you like the wifi in houston , cuz you gotta lag
they steady taking these shots like a smith and wesson but they missing the mag
baby girl you wasn’t n0body , then i put you on the map
i think he think he somebody , just cuz he running a trap (running it)
he better hire a body , cuz i know where he at
all of the cash got me clean , couple of hundreds my back

i got the shield , i got the lance
i got the diamonds , watching them dance
i got the gucci , look at my pants
look at my neck , got you entranced
know you a fan , know i’m the man
i’m the truth understand
i got the bands all in my pocket
not an advance
she got a man but she still on me
grabbing my hand
i took the world by a storm

yea that was the plan
that was the plan , yea that was the plan
i took the world by a storm , without an advance
that was the plan , yea that was the plan
your girl still on me , that wasn’t the plan

(chorus)
2 7 1 4 (four)
i like my wrist michael jackson (bad)
she know that i gotta go (go)
i like that fashion not p-ssion (bad)
i took a trip to the store (store)
now i don got wet like a sink (diamonds)
you wasn’t on me before and now i don came up and now you tryna link (tryna link up) (brrrr)

i’m tryna stack up the cheese (brrrr)
i got more sauce than a pizza (skr skr)
your girlfriend she j-panese (yea)
finna go get her a visa (okay)
all i wanted was some cash (cash)
now my pockets rick ross (cash)
your girl she leave wit diego cuz you’re a broke boy and she can’t take a loss (no she can’t)



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