grace! - diamond* (2) lyrics
[intro]
ooh, wow
ooh, ah
ooh*ooh, ah, ooh, wow
ooh, bling*bling*bling, blatt, baow
ooh*ooh, it’s diamond* (bling)
[chorus]
rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like billy ray (oh, woah, woah*woah*woah, ooh*ooh)
tryna get super rich with my b*tch, somethin’ like b and j (yeah, ooh)
i’m on double cup filled with tris, these n*ggas sip e&j (ooh*ooh, ooh)
i f*cked around and poured some more now i can’t feel my face (ooh*ooh, ooh)
she like, “diamond*, you the one” and then she grabbed my face (ooh, ooh*ooh)
they throwin’ towels in for war, these boys don’t wanna play (ooh, ooh*ooh)
these b*tches finger l!ckin’, yeah, they tryna get a taste (ooh, ooh*ooh)
this b*tch so bad, before i l!cked her had to say my grace (ooh*ooh, wah, woah)
[verse]
shе a art b*tch, we paint and wine and then i paint hеr face (woo, wow, ah)
i’m not clark kent, we can f*ck but i can’t save ya, bae (ooh*ooh, wah, woo, woah)
vvs shinin’ in the sun, it look like bathing ape (ooh*ooh, ooh*ooh)
soon as we done f*ckin’ she be like, “thank you, bae”
bad b*tch come in my life thinkin’ that can just change my ways (ooh*ooh)
n*ggas talk down ’cause i f*cked on their wife, little boy, you should just blame the game (ooh*ooh)
diamonds gon’ bust like a n*gga who ball, remember that dude from major payne? (ooh*ooh)
all of these n*ggas got raisin brains (ooh*ooh), my uncle got rich off the raising cane (ooh*ooh)
i know some n*ggas that sleep with machetes and still rock and rollers behind the wall (ooh*ooh)
grandma keep askin’ me, “why is you saggin’?”, granny don’t know that these designer drawls
remember them days i was short all my money, now i’m just stackin’ these hunnids too tall (ooh*ooh)
got a lil’ pretty ho garglin’ my b*lls, b*tch, it’s my time, tell ’em, “pass me the ball” (ooh*ooh, hey)
[chorus]
rockstar lifestyle for my kids, feel like billy ray (oh, woah, woah*woah*woah, ooh*ooh)
tryna get super rich with my b*tch, somethin’ like b and j (yeah, ooh)
i’m on double cup filled with tris, these n*ggas sip e&j (ooh*ooh, ooh)
i f*cked around and poured some more now i can’t feel my face (ooh*ooh, ooh)
she like, “diamond*, you the one” and then she grabbed my face (ooh, ooh*ooh)
they throwin’ towels in for war, these boys don’t wanna play (ooh, ooh*ooh)
these b*tches finger l!ckin’, yeah, they tryna get a taste (ooh, ooh*ooh)
this b*tch so bad, before i l!cked her had to say my grace (ooh*ooh)
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