FESSIONAL / DIAMONDS DANCING

Lyrics

Part I: Fessional [Verse: Joey Purp] I got a bag, I get a bag, I'ma blow-it-fast 'fessional She in the club, she throwing ass, she a strip club 'fessional I throw it up, I make it rain, I'm a make-it-rain 'fessional I got a bag, I throw it fast, I'm a get-a-bag 'fessional, ayy I've got a foreign under the dash, I'm a drive-fast 'fessional, ayy I got a bag, I get it fast, I'ma get a bag 'fessional She in the club, she throwing ass, she a strip club 'fessional I throw it up, I make it rain, I'm a make-it-rain 'fession— Part II: Diamonds Dancing [Intro: Joey Purp] Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Joey Purp] Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real, yeah [Verse 1: Joey Purp] Yeah, diamonds on me dancing Look like water when it splash (Splash) Play me 'bout that paper, oh my God, we on your head I'm about them commas, I want butter on my bread (Bread) Diamonds on me dancing, looking like it's dripping wet (Yeah) Running through that paper, and I'm running through it fast (Fast) Yeah I got that action on me, you ain't gotta ask (Yeah) She ain't gotta ask twice, she ain't gotta beg Diamonds on me, dancing like a glacier on my hand (Please) Diamonds on me dancing And they dripping and they splash (Please) Wrist look like it water, and that water in a glass (Yeah) I don't got a problem spending, I'ma get it back Diamonds on me dancing on my motherfucking— [Chorus: Joey Purp] Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real [Verse 2: Queen Key] Yeah, all these bitches begging me to chill Yeah, ain't no competition, hoes ain't real Yeah, pussy niggas get popped like a pill (Ah) Look at my shoes, bitch, I'm queen of the hill Yeah, say what you mean, what you feel (What you feel) You might get no response, every letter cost a bill (Fucking cunts) And I'm taking niggas still (Still) Yeah, I'm a whole meal, worth a mil' (Ayy) Diamonds dancing, look at me, instantly Wish you took advantage (Wish you took advantage) Tell that bitch don't panic (Bitch, don't panic) I'ma go cray either way When it come to the money, bitch, I'm romantic And your ho can't stand it I'm a rich nigga bandit, haha (Queen shit, bitch) [Chorus: Joey Purp] Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real