Lyrics BRATZ! - Diamondsonmydick

BRATZ!

Whew, whew, whew
Damn, damn
What, what?
Yo bitch suck my dick, paint her face like a Indian
Jugging these niggas 'til I get a million
I cast a love spell now she wet like amphibian
Run off watch the agility
Shawty want smoke nigga you can’t be serious
I pull up in sum' you see on Fast n' Furious
Jugged that nigga now he lookin' delirious
I’ma leader pussy, ran up her period
Can’t fuck with these niggas, these niggas be cap
Cast a love spell now her face in my lap
I’m smoking this gas now I look like a Jap'
I’m smoking this gas this shit hit like a jab
You want a feature you know I’ma text
He said you want smoke nigga where is you at?
I’m nothing but brands when I walk like a
You cuffing that hoe I just fucked her (in) the trap
, he thought it was Act
I’m fucking this bitch and she look like a
You fucking that hoe and her shit hard to clap
I just hit a stain, let’s go and have sex
I’m not tryna talk if it’s not 'bout them racks
I’m smoking big gas, you smoking on blast
from the back, I
I’m these niggas I feel like a
Woah, woah
You a bitch, I’m with Diamonds
Walk in the store, what is you buying?
hard, why is you lying?
(uhm, yeah)
I’m a plus, you is a minus
Sticks on me, know what fine is (huh?)
Ayy nigga, gotta stay quiet (quiet)
But my new nigga is a shy bitch
Fucking with Hook, you is dying
Time to go, perfect timing (woah, woah)
Look at me, you know what fly is (hi)
After eight, that’s a nine, sis (hi)
Damn she mean, show no kindness (kind-ness)
If I rap, they say «quiet»
When I rap, then they bite it
Hi-C, punch you in yo eyelids (eyelids, ha)
I’m fly, need no stylist
Like a mall, got no type, sis
High as fuck, like a kite bitch (kite, bitch)
Pretty as fuck, give me a mirror
3 cup, nigga can’t hear ya
Fuck I look like, I don’t fear ya (woah, woah woah)
Broke bitch, I could never be near ya (huh?)
In a car, I will rear ya (nyoom)
Ugly bitch, need a filter
Woah, woah, woah
Put some diamonds up on Hook