| Know I’ma forever pop it how I wanna pop it
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| However I want
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| Whenever I want
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| Yeah
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| A quarter million 'round my neck, hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
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| Bust down that Richie Mille, put blue diamonds in it, I don’t give a fuck, yeah
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| Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses, that’s us, yeah
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| I had a check before I had a check, before they even knew who I was, yeah
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| She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags and drive a G63 (Damn)
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| Smoked a blunt, made a mistake, went on an 80K shopping spree (Damn)
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| Fur coats in the winter time, you know it’s drop-tops in the spring
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| Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah)
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| Bad bitch, pretty girl, whatever you wanna call her, but she with the shit
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| (Damn)
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| Entrepreneur, the rich niggas, dope boys her type, yeah, she love this (Damn)
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| Talk shit, swallow spit, she grab the dick, then do a magic trick (Woo)
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| Everybody and they daddy want the bitch, but everybody ain’t had the bitch (Hey)
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| Street nigga, trapper, whatever you wanna call the boy, but he be the real one,
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| though (It's Dolph)
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| He came from the bottom, up under the bottom, but nowadays the boy living,
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| though (It's Dolph)
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| Rolls-Royces on top of Rolls-Royces (Double-R)
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| Bad bitches screenshot my portraits
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| Ain’t that many real niggas left, it’s a shortage (Uh-uh), uh
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| Rich nigga hotbox, sitting in a Lambo'
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| Organized crime boss like I’m Soprano
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| Bust down eight figures with my famo (Bust it down)
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| Pulled up on her in a camo ('Rari)
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| Goyard bag filled up to the top (Yeah, yeah)
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| That pussy so good, I woke up the next morning and bought her a watch (Hah)
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| Uh
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| A quarter million 'round my neck, hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
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| Bust down that Richie Mille, put blue diamonds in it, I don’t give a fuck, yeah
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| Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses, that’s us, yeah
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| I had a check before I had a check, before they even knew who I was, yeah
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| She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags and drive a G63 (Damn)
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| Smoked a blunt, made a mistake, went on an 80K shopping spree (Damn)
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| Fur coats in the winter time, you know it’s drop-tops in the spring
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| Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Hold up, hold up)
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| Dolph, why you go and spend that two-fifty on the blue Richard Mille?
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| (What you mean?)
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| You fucking up the value of the watch, kid, what you doing? |
| Get for real (Hah)
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| Stay out my business, player, I don’t never plan on selling it, for real (Uh-uh)
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| Boy, that little shit there ain’t nothing (Uh-uh)
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| Fuck it, just go buy another one (Fuck it)
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| Ridin' Chevelle with a motor out a 'Vette (Skrrt)
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| She ain’t got no panties under that dress (Woo)
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| Fuck the shit out her 'til I broke out a sweat (Woo)
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| Flipped her over five times, she soaking wet (Woo)
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| Then she told me that she got a request (What?)
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| Thumb in her booty and a hand 'round her neck (Hah)
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| She fuckin' a rich nigga, she like to flex (Yeah)
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| Hands down, lil' baby, yeah, she the best (Uh-huh)
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| Yeah, this that new Louis V (Yeah)
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| Buyin' APs by twos and threes (Yeah)
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| I built my life off of P’s (Yeah)
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| Stupid-ass lil' bitch, you know I can’t fuck with you, bitch, please (Nah)
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| Stupid-ass lil' boy, you can’t compare yourself to me, nigga, please (Hah, yeah)
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| A quarter million 'round my neck, hotboxing in a Lamborghini truck, yeah
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| Bust down that Richie Mille, put blue diamonds in it, I don’t give a fuck, yeah
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| Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses, that’s us, yeah
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| I had a check before I had a check, before they even knew who I was, yeah
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| She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags and drive a G63 (Damn)
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| Smoked a blunt, made a mistake, went on an 80K shopping spree (Damn)
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| Fur coats in the winter time, you know it’s drop-tops in the spring
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| Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Sosa, man, this beat crazy) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blue Diamonds, artist - Young Dolph. Album song Rich Slave, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп