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Lil Wayne

Genres: Hip-Hop

Diamonds Dancing Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't reason 

Probably with my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian 

Met this bad little broad, she was curvy 

Sipped out in the middle of the day, I started early 

Balling in the middle of the trap, we ain't worried 

Middle finger up to the judge and I'm smirking 

Bring your squad cause you know my gang with me 

Drop the top on the car, let the tits breathe 

Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds snatching 

Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Manson 

Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas cashing 

We fight time and time and time and time and time and time 

Again 

 

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I told my plug "You know what I need 

From you when I get on 

Yeah, uh 

 

Two bricks, a triple beam and a phone 

 

So I can make a storm like I usually do" 

 

Banging with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo 

 

Calicoe spit like a Uzi do 

 

You'll be so hard to identify when you're 

 

Hit up from your arms to your corns and still bleeding 

 

All my niggas children of the corn like Stephen 

King - I met this broad she was curvy 

Bitch started twerking when them whips start urr-ing 

Getting money since 'Got Money' 

And if you real you could vouch for me 

I still need my Block Is Hot money 

I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got something 

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping 

 

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I told my plug "You know what I need 

From you when I get on 

 

Yeah 

Two bricks, a triple beam and a phone 

So I can make a storm like I usually do" 

 

Bad bitch on my arm that's my new lil boo 

Pussy be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit 

Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat jumping 

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping 

Vaseline on a brick in case the cops coming 

Trafficking with the work in her bra for me 

Wearing lingerie and heels round the house for me 

Wearing lingerie and heels round the house for me 

All these bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me 

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping 

Got the block 

 

We sipping that dirty 

We sipping that dirty 

We sipping that dirty 

We sipping that dirty, you know 

Yeah 

This Gat pointed at your nose, nigga 

That vest can't save your soul, no 

We sipping that dirty, yeah 

We doing them dirty 

Haven't even heard from you 

You left the kids by they self 

They haven't even heard from you 

We put your wig on the shelf 

We unstable, yeah 

We unstable, yeah 

Your mama be afraid of us 

They haven't even heard from you, now they gotta search for you 

We unstable, yeah 

It ain't looking too good for you, too good for you 

You're ungrateful, yeah 

That's why I switched label, yeah 

I gotta live for myself, yeah 

I gotta give to myself, yeah 

Look at all the shit I gave you, yeah 

Look what I did for myself 

I never hid from myself, no 

I ain't got no ceilings, yeah 

I ain't got no feelings for them niggas, no 

I don't want no dealings with them niggas, no 

Ungrateful 

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