Diamonds n pearls
For her necklace
I don't need no
Fancy clothes
Cause she know
I'm dapper Dan
The rest of em
I be on da grind
24/7 like a Mexican
Pockets having cash
Ain't ya regular pedestrian
Pain killers and excedrin
Hopping ina bat
But ima sniper
Like Kevin Durant
She sed
She ain't never been
Wit a player who
Rock da letterman
Road to riches
Kicking doors down
If they don't let us in
Would've though
That I met her in France
Cause she addicted
To the Louis Vuitton
But I met her
In New York
Where niggas
Keep da beam Jawn
Fancy clothes was all I new
Use to be Christian Dior
Use to be Christians on my feet
But I'm Muslim
N I want the power like unique
Better eat ya veggies
We be stir frying at Phillipes
Gotta double text me
Know my iPhone on dnd
See da VVS so she don't say my name
Cause of the
See da VVS
So she don't say my name cause of the Bling
Me and all my niggas pop out
I got friends
Like Lil Reese
Catch me zoning out
Prolly bout some shit
That u ain't peep
What's this all about
You hide all of ya feelings
You can't speak
We could talk it out
Way before the money
I was me
Way before the Gucci belts
Was known to keep it G
My pockets strong
You spend it all on drugs
It got em weak
What they call me in the streets
Stuck up in the trenches
But just moving smart
Had me on Ps
Cold world for real
So I hit the jeweler
Just to freeze
Bling Dinero - Fancy Clothes Lyrics
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English
Diamonds n pearls
For her necklace
I don't need no
Fancy clothes
Cause she know
I'm dapper Dan
The rest of em
I be on da grind
24/7 like a Mexican
Pockets having cash
Ain't ya regular pedestrian
Pain killers and excedrin
Hopping ina bat
But ima sniper
Like Kevin Durant
She sed
She ain't never been
Wit a player who
Rock da letterman
Road to riches
Kicking doors down
If they don't let us in
Would've though
That I met her in France
Cause she addicted
To the Louis Vuitton
But I met her
In New York
Where niggas
Keep da beam Jawn
Fancy clothes was all I new
Use to be Christian Dior
Use to be Christians on my feet
But I'm Muslim
N I want the power like unique
Better eat ya veggies
We be stir frying at Phillipes
Gotta double text me
Know my iPhone on dnd
See da VVS so she don't say my name
Cause of the
See da VVS
So she don't say my name cause of the Bling
Me and all my niggas pop out
I got friends
Like Lil Reese
Catch me zoning out
Prolly bout some shit
That u ain't peep
What's this all about
You hide all of ya feelings
You can't speak
We could talk it out
Way before the money
I was me
Way before the Gucci belts
Was known to keep it G
My pockets strong
You spend it all on drugs
It got em weak
What they call me in the streets
Stuck up in the trenches
But just moving smart
Had me on Ps
Cold world for real
So I hit the jeweler
Just to freeze
For her necklace
I don't need no
Fancy clothes
Cause she know
I'm dapper Dan
The rest of em
I be on da grind
24/7 like a Mexican
Pockets having cash
Ain't ya regular pedestrian
Pain killers and excedrin
Hopping ina bat
But ima sniper
Like Kevin Durant
She sed
She ain't never been
Wit a player who
Rock da letterman
Road to riches
Kicking doors down
If they don't let us in
Would've though
That I met her in France
Cause she addicted
To the Louis Vuitton
But I met her
In New York
Where niggas
Keep da beam Jawn
Fancy clothes was all I new
Use to be Christian Dior
Use to be Christians on my feet
But I'm Muslim
N I want the power like unique
Better eat ya veggies
We be stir frying at Phillipes
Gotta double text me
Know my iPhone on dnd
See da VVS so she don't say my name
Cause of the
See da VVS
So she don't say my name cause of the Bling
Me and all my niggas pop out
I got friends
Like Lil Reese
Catch me zoning out
Prolly bout some shit
That u ain't peep
What's this all about
You hide all of ya feelings
You can't speak
We could talk it out
Way before the money
I was me
Way before the Gucci belts
Was known to keep it G
My pockets strong
You spend it all on drugs
It got em weak
What they call me in the streets
Stuck up in the trenches
But just moving smart
Had me on Ps
Cold world for real
So I hit the jeweler
Just to freeze
Writer: Adams Dosso
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