Diamonds Lyrics - Already Platinum - Slim Thug

Diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

That's right, diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

Now who other than Slim Thugga still tippin' on fo's 

Wrapped up in 'gator bo's closin' them candy do's 

Drank poe, music slow, how I roll when I'm flossin' 

Trunk cracked in the back, I'm in my lack big bossin' 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a playa' shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I'm tryin' to chill 'cause pussy niggaz ain't real 

Gon' make me drop 'em with the hands or pop 'em with the steel 

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I'm the Dirty South boss, them other suckas is clones 

Misrepresentin' Texas with them weak ass songs 

My screens showin', trunk glowin' while I flip through the hood 

Big diamonds, shinin', blindin' while I'm grippin' my wood 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

That's right, diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

Butter top droppin' on the candy Coupe de Ville 

Cup full of drank, man, we poppin' pint seals 

The candy trunk bangin' while I drop the fifth wheel 

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Ridin' so low, I got my hand up on the steel 

Them jackers tryna plot, I bet the glock'll make 'em chill 

I'm straight up outta Texas, yeah, the land of the trill 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

Had to bring back the foe's, made them put away the choppers 

Got the candy blue shinin' while I'm swangin' on the boppers 

Keep straight through stop signs, fuck if the law stop us 

Screamin',? Free Pimp C? to the motherfuckin' coppers 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

That's right, diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

I got the diamonds pressin' up against the woodgrain wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how you feel 

Diamonds