We-we-we-we super lit, we took a hit of that ganja
I'm so ahead, I live my life like Futurama
I get the bread, and I'ma put it on my mama
You want the lead, I'ma pull up with a llama
I only want head that doesn't come with drama
If you wanna come to bed, you don't need no pajama
I'm her fruit ninja, but I don't need no katana
I took her heart, now she's hollow like Espada
Diamonds on me da-da, they don't want the drama
Diamonds on me bling-bling, they wanna see me sing-sing
Oh yeah, I got the dollar, I spend it on the Prada
I spend it on the Gucci
That shit, it gives me coochie
Diamonds on me da-da, they don't want the drama
Diamonds on me bling-bling, they wanna see me sing-sing
Oh yeah, I got the dollar, I spend it on the Prada
I spend it on the Gucci
That shit, it gives me coochie
Diamonds on me da-da, they do not want the drama
Diamonds on me bling-bling, they wanna see me sing-sing
Oh yeah, I got the dollar, I spend it on the Prada
I spend it on the Gucci
That shit, it gives me coochie
Diamonds on me da-da, they do not want the drama
Diamonds on me bling-bling, they wanna see me sing-sing
Oh yeah, I got the dollar, I spend it on the Prada
I spend it on the Gucci
That shit, it gives me coochie
Oh-woah
I took all my pics in a new whip
They don't like me but they like how fast it go
It's the first date, unsure if you tryna fuck, I don't fuck with that
Send her out the door
I-I don't give a fuck no more
And I smoke so much I just end up poor (I know)
And I got a brand new phone
Money comes from Tweets so I just got more
Got some dog tags now I'm famous, bitch
You don't fuck with me, so don't ask me shit
Love to talk some shit and it made me sick
And it made me pissed, I don't care 'bout it
I still got some dog tags now I'm famous, bitch
You don't fuck with me so don't ask me shit
Love to talk some shit and it made me sick
And it made me pissed, I don't care 'bout it
I be going nuts, no, November
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