Back to Top

Diamond Video (MV)




Performed By: Vaughny Vo
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Vaughn Starling




Vaughny Vo - Diamond Lyrics
Official




I got shooters 'round me that's a fact
Tryna take away from me that's on yo ass
Big bands in my pockets I ain't never going back
In the trap counting cash guess that's why I'm good at math
Glock stay with me I can't do no altercation
Ask to hit my blunt, Imma tell you that I'm facing
Smoke it to the roach before I throw it in rotation
He asked how much can you serve me I said how much is you paying
Drop a hoe and then replace her
Need a bad bitch I won't f*ck her if she basic
I can't love a hoe, I'm to in love with these Ben Franklins
Can't chase a hoe I'm chasing paper
Shawty wanna f*ck she suck me up like now and later
Dick so good she wanna f*ck right now and later
Give a f*ck bout a hoe why would I care bout a hater
I told that boy don't try me 30 on me get to spraying
This hoe wanna f*ck she see me smoking blunts
Only let her hit it once and now she throwing up
If it ain't V.I.P. then you won't catch me in no club
In the cut posted up steady pouring up
Steady working got no time for no vacation
Pouring up with double cup thats on occasion
This bih f*cking on me like she want my baby
Pussy good but I can't let that shit phase me
I got shooters 'round me that's a fact
Tryna take away from me that's on yo ass
Big bands in my pockets I ain't never going back
In the trap counting cash guess that's why I'm good at math
Glock stay with me I can't do no altercation
Ask to hit my blunt, Imma tell you that I'm facing
Smoke it to the roach before I throw it in rotation
He asked how much can you serve me I said how much is you paying
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

I got shooters 'round me that's a fact
Tryna take away from me that's on yo ass
Big bands in my pockets I ain't never going back
In the trap counting cash guess that's why I'm good at math
Glock stay with me I can't do no altercation
Ask to hit my blunt, Imma tell you that I'm facing
Smoke it to the roach before I throw it in rotation
He asked how much can you serve me I said how much is you paying
Drop a hoe and then replace her
Need a bad bitch I won't f*ck her if she basic
I can't love a hoe, I'm to in love with these Ben Franklins
Can't chase a hoe I'm chasing paper
Shawty wanna f*ck she suck me up like now and later
Dick so good she wanna f*ck right now and later
Give a f*ck bout a hoe why would I care bout a hater
I told that boy don't try me 30 on me get to spraying
This hoe wanna f*ck she see me smoking blunts
Only let her hit it once and now she throwing up
If it ain't V.I.P. then you won't catch me in no club
In the cut posted up steady pouring up
Steady working got no time for no vacation
Pouring up with double cup thats on occasion
This bih f*cking on me like she want my baby
Pussy good but I can't let that shit phase me
I got shooters 'round me that's a fact
Tryna take away from me that's on yo ass
Big bands in my pockets I ain't never going back
In the trap counting cash guess that's why I'm good at math
Glock stay with me I can't do no altercation
Ask to hit my blunt, Imma tell you that I'm facing
Smoke it to the roach before I throw it in rotation
He asked how much can you serve me I said how much is you paying
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Vaughn Starling
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Vaughny Vo

Tags:
No tags yet