Diamond

[Intro: Smoke DZA]

Kushed God, bitch

Pimp hand strong

Suplexin' hoes, like Brad Armstrong

Suck a nigga dick chopped and screwed though

Right

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]

Bad bitch, whistle while you twerk on that dick

That's it, make it nasty all that shit

Classy, in the street but freaky in the bedroom

Bad ho, whistle while you twerk and don't miss a note

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

Riiight

She walk in and got the lil niggas widlin'

Ass like, she employed by King of Diamonds

Last night she got off, the paper pilin'

Hoes mad tight, but she twerk and keep stylin'

Lickin' her lips just like she give the mean marvelous

Ass clappin' on that green carpet, get it girl

Slow grindin', got a nigga brick

She tryna give a private dance and get a extra tip, shit

She put that box right up for sale, I got a couple 1s

But I'm from the school of Akinyle, She let my man pipe

With some passes for Rock The Bells, these hoes is wicked

I wonder what she do for some Jigga tickets

Bad bitch but her mentality is classless

Average ho in the spot, tryna stack chips

She like, if Jesus turned water into wine

Then I could turn this pussy into diamonds

I heard you I heard you shorty I dig ya plans

I overstand you start talkin' 'bout bands

A nigga be lookin' in the air like

It's quiet for all that

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]

Bad bitch, whistle while you twerk on that dick

That's it, make it nasty all that shit

Classy, in the street but freaky in the bedroom

Bad ho, whistle while you twerk and don't miss a note

(Yeaaaah, HO!) Don't miss a note

I got all these C notes so

You might wanna... (Yeaaaah, HO!)

You might wanna... (Yeaaaah, HO!)

You know...

[Bridge: Ab-Soul]

Fuckin' suck a nigga dick, while hittin' the splits

And rollin' the spliff at the same damn time, bitch

Is you out of yo mind, bitch?!

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

Nasty, make it nasty Soulo, ho

Lookin' for the hole behind yo panties, that's fasho

Hit that pole, let this be yo anthem dip it low

Heard it's dippin' dots between yo thighs, DZA got a scoop befo'

I'm tryna see what that be like, damn right (HO!)

Ab got a appetite, damn right (HO!)

(Riiiight!) I gotta eat, I gotta eat

You heard of foreplay, let's try gunplay, pull my strap and you're deceased

(Soulo) A beast under the sheets

Like a Top Dawg under cover fuck undercover police

It's the Kushed God and the God MC

Pay yo tithes (HO-BERT) or you could do it for free

Please make that ass clap

I got bands, I got racks, got them fifties, got them hundreds

I don't drive but that Audi outside got room for us

Turn this up, I'm turnt up, can't you tell? Don't tell no lie (HO!)

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]

Bad bitch, whistle while you twerk on that dick

That's it, make it nasty all that shit

Classy, in the street but freaky in the bedroom

Bad ho, whistle while you twerk and don't miss a note

(Yeaaaah, HO!) Don't miss a note

I got all these C notes so

You might wanna... (Yeaaaah, HO!)

You might wanna... (Yeaaaah, HO!)

You know...