Diamonds Dancing

Lil Duke & Young Thug - Rap, USA
Diamonds Dancing
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Duration: 2:53
Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Duke] This that real shit, you know Ah Wheezy beats [Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug] So many niggas turned they back on me (Ayy) That's why I keep that strap on me (Strap) Flyer than a falcon be (Brrr) I stay high like a balcony (Yeah) Countin' these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me (Yeah, yeah) Leave after the show and they runnin' right after me (Yeah) She suckin' my dick and she just wanna pamper me (Ayy) She throw that ass like you know I'm gon' handle it (Yeah, yeah) Can't go trustin' these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, "Baby, you're so talented" (Yeah, yeah) I'm so in love with the money, I married it (Ayy) Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin' now (Yeah) Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin' Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] I told shawty the bag comin' I hit the ground with that bag runnin' And I'm still screamin' "Free Yak Gotti!" He comin' home, he ain't ran or nothin' (Hey) I sit my trunk on some meek katanas He got a bitch with a bad body Shawty bad, I put a bag on it Shawty bad, I spend a bag on it, yeah (Shawty) Ayy, see the street lights on, yeah (Yeah) Bae keep callin' me, see at home, never (Let's get it) Money ten feet tall (Oh), she want me now (Yeah, yeah) And I still go AWOL on that nigga and his homies now (Go AWOL) I just put some diamonds in her plain Jane Rollie (Plain Jane Rollie) I just put some icey on all of my woadies (Facts) Ayy, I just put some pack in the street, nigga, roll it (Facts) But I can't give none to you 'cause I heard you ratted, 'rody, ayy [Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug] So many niggas turned they back on me (Ayy) That's why I keep that strap on me (Strap) Flyer than a falcon be (Brrr) I stay high like a balcony (Yeah) Countin' these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me (Yeah, yeah) Leave after the show and they runnin' right after me (Yeah) She suckin' my dick and she just wanna pamper me (Ayy) She throw that ass like you know I'm gon' handle it (Yeah, yeah) Can't go trustin' these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, "Baby, you're so talented" (Yeah, yeah) I'm so in love with the money, I married it (Ayy) Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin' now (Yeah) Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin' Yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Lil Duke] I'ma get money, won't back down (I'ma get money) Keep makin' mom and our dad proud (I'm makin' more) Break on the cops, dodgin' pat-downs (Break on the cops) They say I'm gettin' money, don't know how to act (They say I don't know how to act) My bitch know I'm fly like a private jet (Woo) Say we don't fly nothin' but them private jets I don't wanna fuck, baby, I don't want nothin' but some neck (I don't wanna fuck, I want some neck) On the grind, I'm tryna get me a check (A check) I tell her all her time she is amazin' (All the time, amazin') I just might lick that pussy, got me cravin' (Cravin') And she know she wanna have my lil' baby I can't explain how I get dangerous We takin' flights out to Vegas (Vegas) We screamin', "Fuck you," know you gotta pay me (We screamin', "Fuck you") And we with all of the takin' Percocets, Henny, this shit got me faded [Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug] So many niggas turned they back on me (Ayy) That's why I keep that strap on me (Strap) Flyer than a falcon be (Brrr) I stay high like a balcony (Yeah) Countin' these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me (Yeah, yeah) Leave after the show and they runnin' right after me (Yeah) She suckin' my dick and she just wanna pamper me (Ayy) She throw that ass like you know I'm gon' handle it (Yeah, yeah) Can't go trustin' these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, "Baby, you're so talented" (Yeah, yeah) I'm so in love with the money, I married it (Ayy) Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin' now (Yeah) Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin' Yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Young Thug
- Lil Duke