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Some gyal ah hype but dem don't look right Nuff talk but them nah fight Say them ah rapper but them can't write Use microwave but can't cook rice Belly fat belly mark up If him cheat you're a pussy cark up But when mi click mi finger like errup Ah cark ah fi ah send up in that pussy til it buck Pussy til it buck Take the trash out let a real nigga in They ain't fuckin with the kid Labels on ma back Cuz they know I'm gonna win Yo, I'm the captain of this ting Name ring bells cuz she does a couple tings But she know she ain't dis Even if I wrapped dese bitches up in cling Yo dem still wouldn't sell I was in the shop hiding from the cops Then I was at ur nigga's house cutting on the crops Grindin' in my Loub's lookin like a boss She say she gettin money, why she lying tell her stop Niggas on ma line saying der in love We aint' even fucked all he did was hit the box Nothin ain't changed but the diamonds in my watch And the marbles on ma floor that got me dancing in my socks Every day I wake up, just to count ma cake up Buzzing gettin money I don't know what the day was Diamonds in ma roley Diamond-diamonds in ma roley I ain't future but I swear I got the keys Don't know Floyd but I'm with the money team Flow butterfly on the beat I be getting high check the ice on my teeth I be busy getting to the riches Call my side nigga just to do the dishes All I do is floss Pussy, I aint'never took a loss, ya mad? Only pretty women in ma kitchen Money stay looking like digits Don't compare me to no mutha-fuckin nigga Compare me to dem niggas that be winning Black rims, black range, shit killa Big brown club batty for ya dinner Black leather got ma titties looking bigger Eyo nessa let it rain on a nigga I don't know another that can do it If ya find her tell her she already losing Rich Donnas Rich Donnas in my set Even DJ Khalid told me I'm the best You think I'm lying? My brother told me go on let them bitches copy Let them try and use your image as a hobby He told me sis you ain't even gotta worry Even if ya show em how to do it they won't do it properly Cuz they ain't the real ting Lily knows they ain't the real ting Even labels know they ain't the real ting Thats why they all up on my phone tryna give me everything They tryna find a plug n call it Nemo But when they found the plug they called that chick Moschino Ey All I rock is that Moschino Diamonds in ma roley Di-diamonds in ma roley Diamonds on ma body weighing kilos
Writer(s): Rodney Hwingwiri, Stephanie Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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