(Diamonds on my wrist diamonds on my teeth)
(Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet)
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist diamonds on my teeth
Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet
Yo bitch heard my song and she put it on repeat
Pull up to her crib yeah you know she suckin' me
Yeah I walk up in the party do I catch your attention?
Gucci on my waist and my neck is glistenin'
Take her to the crib and she get to lickin' and
Bitches makin' threats have my bros make you missin'
You be talkin' I don't listen
Yeah I'm the man and I'm ballin' like a piston
Bitch call me Junior I'm special with that Smith Ven
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Heh
Hop up in the space coupe I do the dash yeah I dip
AR with the f*ckin' grip yeah yo whip gon' flip
She a nasty freaky bitch do her splits on that dick
Woah woah woah woah woah woah
MSKI hit that shit
Heh I finna hit this shit
I got a 556 and a fatass blick in this bitch bitch I ain't gon' miss
I got a badass bitch in the back of the car she gonna suck my dick
This bitch is crazy
She gonna suck my dick and she gonna swallow my kids bitch
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up
You don't know what's up
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
I'ma get that brain by any means be in the back of the bus
That boy in his gang they don't f*ck with us ain't show no love
So when they is lackin' I'ma pull up get 'em all touched (grrah grrah grrah grrah bow)
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Get 'em hit I don't f*ckin' play I keep myself a blick
I'm on shit I'ma mark your ass I'll leave you in a ditch
I got 6 on my f*ckin' scope I'll hit you in your throat
You a hoe yeah I f*ckin' know
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up you don't know what's up
You don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wan
Lil' Will - Diamonds (feat. MSKI!) Lyrics
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English
(Diamonds on my wrist diamonds on my teeth)
(Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet)
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist diamonds on my teeth
Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet
Yo bitch heard my song and she put it on repeat
Pull up to her crib yeah you know she suckin' me
Yeah I walk up in the party do I catch your attention?
Gucci on my waist and my neck is glistenin'
Take her to the crib and she get to lickin' and
Bitches makin' threats have my bros make you missin'
You be talkin' I don't listen
Yeah I'm the man and I'm ballin' like a piston
Bitch call me Junior I'm special with that Smith Ven
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Heh
Hop up in the space coupe I do the dash yeah I dip
AR with the f*ckin' grip yeah yo whip gon' flip
She a nasty freaky bitch do her splits on that dick
Woah woah woah woah woah woah
MSKI hit that shit
Heh I finna hit this shit
I got a 556 and a fatass blick in this bitch bitch I ain't gon' miss
I got a badass bitch in the back of the car she gonna suck my dick
This bitch is crazy
She gonna suck my dick and she gonna swallow my kids bitch
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up
You don't know what's up
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
I'ma get that brain by any means be in the back of the bus
That boy in his gang they don't f*ck with us ain't show no love
So when they is lackin' I'ma pull up get 'em all touched (grrah grrah grrah grrah bow)
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Get 'em hit I don't f*ckin' play I keep myself a blick
I'm on shit I'ma mark your ass I'll leave you in a ditch
I got 6 on my f*ckin' scope I'll hit you in your throat
You a hoe yeah I f*ckin' know
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up you don't know what's up
You don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wan
(Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet)
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist diamonds on my teeth
Yeah we aim at heads we don't aim at feet
Yo bitch heard my song and she put it on repeat
Pull up to her crib yeah you know she suckin' me
Yeah I walk up in the party do I catch your attention?
Gucci on my waist and my neck is glistenin'
Take her to the crib and she get to lickin' and
Bitches makin' threats have my bros make you missin'
You be talkin' I don't listen
Yeah I'm the man and I'm ballin' like a piston
Bitch call me Junior I'm special with that Smith Ven
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah
AR with the scope bitch you know I ain't missin'
Went Houdini on that bitch cause she can't suck dick
Heh
Hop up in the space coupe I do the dash yeah I dip
AR with the f*ckin' grip yeah yo whip gon' flip
She a nasty freaky bitch do her splits on that dick
Woah woah woah woah woah woah
MSKI hit that shit
Heh I finna hit this shit
I got a 556 and a fatass blick in this bitch bitch I ain't gon' miss
I got a badass bitch in the back of the car she gonna suck my dick
This bitch is crazy
She gonna suck my dick and she gonna swallow my kids bitch
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up
You don't know what's up
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wanna f*ck with gang
You ain't f*ck with us
I'ma get that brain by any means be in the back of the bus
That boy in his gang they don't f*ck with us ain't show no love
So when they is lackin' I'ma pull up get 'em all touched (grrah grrah grrah grrah bow)
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Get 'em hit I don't f*ckin' play I keep myself a blick
I'm on shit I'ma mark your ass I'll leave you in a ditch
I got 6 on my f*ckin' scope I'll hit you in your throat
You a hoe yeah I f*ckin' know
You don't know what's up you don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You don't know what's up you don't know what's up
You don't wanna f*ck with gang you ain't f*ck with us
You ain't wan
Writer: Willie Gunn, Miles Anderson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid