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Ya see these diamnods round my neck
I aint even gotta flex
Damm these girls always sext
Ya i f*cked her and whos next

Textin me can i get some oral sex
Should i give that hoe some neck
Work me up damn do you see that sweat
Then i ask her who up next

Ya see my pockets fatter than a bank
Walk in the club
And i know that you smellin that stank
My niggas they Blow up tha city like i drive a tank
If a nigga runnin up we hit ya with that right flank
I know She want me but i cant be f*ckin a skank

Rollin up i got alot of tree
Burnin wood like we flew to cali
Should i be Thinkin outside of the box
Nah lemme just hotbox

Break it down
Sticky but my fingernails cleaner than a wistle
Pistol rifle chop a nigga down wit a missile
Baby, bring your bestfriend you know its official
Eat some butter with my nut kinda like a bristle
Pull me over
Am i on the clouds
Shit i might be
Swervin left skrrt
I had to flea
You get from round me
For you catch some red on yo Tee

Come up to me like i wanna f*ck you
Wit my mama
Lemme ride wit ya
I know how to shoot wit a lama
What is the time damn im missin my flight
So i sparked up that paper
Got lit for the night
A couple of bitches they ate up with my appetite
I am the future they want me like i am a gigabite

Ya see these diamnods round my neck
I aint even gotta flex
Damm these girls always sext
Ya i f*cked her and whos next

Gold up on my neck
Like i won the street Olympics
Where im from they dont make it
So I broke all the physics
Kodak you goin take the image
Picture worth 1000 words
And that drank can cause 1000 blurs (ya dig)
Ill teach u somethin new
Baby girl is an amateur
Come on over here
Eat up all the cake
Got alot up on my plate
Fame why you trynna hate
Me killing you might not be by mistake
I f*cked ya wife
You brought her here so you knew all the stakes

I aint with the beef
Homie thats to cheap
My clique too small
Ridin with the black sheep
Came a really long way
F*ckin hoes while im gettin paid
Wanna be like me
Just go do the same

She talkin to me so i might just pull out my D
Ballin like im in the MBA
She wanna repeat 50 shade of gray
Had to do it cuz it was her birthday
Makin me breakfast
Girl you just want me to stay

Textin me can i get some oral sex
Should i give that hoe some neck
Work me up damn do you see that sweat
Then i ask her who up next
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Ya see these diamnods round my neck
I aint even gotta flex
Damm these girls always sext
Ya i f*cked her and whos next

Textin me can i get some oral sex
Should i give that hoe some neck
Work me up damn do you see that sweat
Then i ask her who up next

Ya see my pockets fatter than a bank
Walk in the club
And i know that you smellin that stank
My niggas they Blow up tha city like i drive a tank
If a nigga runnin up we hit ya with that right flank
I know She want me but i cant be f*ckin a skank

Rollin up i got alot of tree
Burnin wood like we flew to cali
Should i be Thinkin outside of the box
Nah lemme just hotbox

Break it down
Sticky but my fingernails cleaner than a wistle
Pistol rifle chop a nigga down wit a missile
Baby, bring your bestfriend you know its official
Eat some butter with my nut kinda like a bristle
Pull me over
Am i on the clouds
Shit i might be
Swervin left skrrt
I had to flea
You get from round me
For you catch some red on yo Tee

Come up to me like i wanna f*ck you
Wit my mama
Lemme ride wit ya
I know how to shoot wit a lama
What is the time damn im missin my flight
So i sparked up that paper
Got lit for the night
A couple of bitches they ate up with my appetite
I am the future they want me like i am a gigabite

Ya see these diamnods round my neck
I aint even gotta flex
Damm these girls always sext
Ya i f*cked her and whos next

Gold up on my neck
Like i won the street Olympics
Where im from they dont make it
So I broke all the physics
Kodak you goin take the image
Picture worth 1000 words
And that drank can cause 1000 blurs (ya dig)
Ill teach u somethin new
Baby girl is an amateur
Come on over here
Eat up all the cake
Got alot up on my plate
Fame why you trynna hate
Me killing you might not be by mistake
I f*cked ya wife
You brought her here so you knew all the stakes

I aint with the beef
Homie thats to cheap
My clique too small
Ridin with the black sheep
Came a really long way
F*ckin hoes while im gettin paid
Wanna be like me
Just go do the same

She talkin to me so i might just pull out my D
Ballin like im in the MBA
She wanna repeat 50 shade of gray
Had to do it cuz it was her birthday
Makin me breakfast
Girl you just want me to stay

Textin me can i get some oral sex
Should i give that hoe some neck
Work me up damn do you see that sweat
Then i ask her who up next
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Writer: David Mircea
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