Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds Hennessy, artist - Omarion. Album song Care Package 2 & 3, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 18.02.2018
Record label: Jameson
Song language: English
Diamonds Hennessy |
Diamonds all in my Hennessy |
I see the world a little differently |
Faded off that Chris Brown |
Boy you know I run this town |
Gold chain but no Mr. T |
And your girl rolling up the tree |
Cause she just like to be around |
And occasionally get taken down |
So more bottles get sent to me |
And that means more models up in my suite |
Cause I’m feeling like I made it now |
But I’m really about to pass out |
Don’t really want to miss a thing but |
I’m just too damn faded (Woah) |
And this is the American Dream |
And I don’t even got to chase it |
Cause there’s diamonds all in my Hennessy (Oh Yeah) |
I got diamonds all in my Hennessy (Alright) |
It’s Diamonds all in my Hennessy |
I’mma toast it up for good energy |
Girl, I just thought that you should know |
I got an elevator in my condo |
Versace. |
You know. |
Rock it |
Please don’t knock it |
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with my clique |
Maybach Music, that’s what they all say |
Some niggas don’t understand |
It cost to talk this way |
So the more bottles get sent to me |
Is one big 'Fuck You' to this industry |
Cause I’m feeling like I made it now |
Now these niggas know I’m cashin' out (Oh Yeah) |
Diamonds all in my Hendo |
Had sex on the first night, told her I loved her and now I’m involved |
I wore a trojan magnum so don’t think that |
I was unprotected when I say I been raw, but I been raw |
Never could pay the rent off |
Now your boy connected to the money like an in-law, ugh |
Got diamonds all in watch, nigga (Yeah, Trinidad) |
Don’t believe me just watch, nigga |
Yeah they hate that we gettin, nigga |
Yeah that’s and, nigga |
I’m a sure, alright I got my dress braided down, girl take a nap |
Blowing on that medical you know we probably got it from the clinic |
You a naughty girl, real party girl |
Only wanna stand up on them couches and I only wanna hit it |
No love lost when your clothes off |
So if you really down let me know |
I’m with it if you with it |
Jump off in that white thing do the night thing |
Give her the keys and tell her baby drive the speed limit |
I’m drinking, she driving |
And I’m smoking good on my laid back shit |
on that Maybach shit |
Middle finger to you haters this is hate back, bitch |
We off the brown |
And we sipping it to the last drop |
She wondering how my chain and watch |
Got the same shine that my glass got, bitches |