My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
Where's my AP I feel like Frozone
Heard the gunshots had to run home
He sound like me that nigga a clone
I see the opps and I spray like cologne
I did all this shit on my own
Ion got homies I just be alone
Niggas gone fake on me and it's shown
I roll up a pound and I fly like a drone
All this shit custom your shit out the showroom
I saw the cops in the club had to vroom vroom
I took his bitch in the back in the bedroom
I copped a Wraith and I got all the legroom
Moved to the city cause I want the riches
Opps on my page and I know they some bitches
I copped a AK the size of a midget
One wrong move and you gonna feel it
She on her knees but she ain't religious
Sellin' these birdies ain't talking bout pigeons
Slid where he stay that's my new mission
I cannot leave unless I got the digits
He try to run .40 knock off his britches
I taste his bitch and she tasting delicious
Since a kid I just been ambitious
She touch me now she got all the inches
Imma speed past nigga inna Charger
She wanna f*ck bet imma charge her
Imma starter boy you Tony Parker
She had white on her lips told her boyfriend it's Tartar
Moral of the story don't trust your main bitch
He is my brother who I share pain with
We was down bad now we getting rich
I'm ballin' on niggas Marshawn Lynch
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
Mr.Money - Clarity Lyrics
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My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
Where's my AP I feel like Frozone
Heard the gunshots had to run home
He sound like me that nigga a clone
I see the opps and I spray like cologne
I did all this shit on my own
Ion got homies I just be alone
Niggas gone fake on me and it's shown
I roll up a pound and I fly like a drone
All this shit custom your shit out the showroom
I saw the cops in the club had to vroom vroom
I took his bitch in the back in the bedroom
I copped a Wraith and I got all the legroom
Moved to the city cause I want the riches
Opps on my page and I know they some bitches
I copped a AK the size of a midget
One wrong move and you gonna feel it
She on her knees but she ain't religious
Sellin' these birdies ain't talking bout pigeons
Slid where he stay that's my new mission
I cannot leave unless I got the digits
He try to run .40 knock off his britches
I taste his bitch and she tasting delicious
Since a kid I just been ambitious
She touch me now she got all the inches
Imma speed past nigga inna Charger
She wanna f*ck bet imma charge her
Imma starter boy you Tony Parker
She had white on her lips told her boyfriend it's Tartar
Moral of the story don't trust your main bitch
He is my brother who I share pain with
We was down bad now we getting rich
I'm ballin' on niggas Marshawn Lynch
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
Where's my AP I feel like Frozone
Heard the gunshots had to run home
He sound like me that nigga a clone
I see the opps and I spray like cologne
I did all this shit on my own
Ion got homies I just be alone
Niggas gone fake on me and it's shown
I roll up a pound and I fly like a drone
All this shit custom your shit out the showroom
I saw the cops in the club had to vroom vroom
I took his bitch in the back in the bedroom
I copped a Wraith and I got all the legroom
Moved to the city cause I want the riches
Opps on my page and I know they some bitches
I copped a AK the size of a midget
One wrong move and you gonna feel it
She on her knees but she ain't religious
Sellin' these birdies ain't talking bout pigeons
Slid where he stay that's my new mission
I cannot leave unless I got the digits
He try to run .40 knock off his britches
I taste his bitch and she tasting delicious
Since a kid I just been ambitious
She touch me now she got all the inches
Imma speed past nigga inna Charger
She wanna f*ck bet imma charge her
Imma starter boy you Tony Parker
She had white on her lips told her boyfriend it's Tartar
Moral of the story don't trust your main bitch
He is my brother who I share pain with
We was down bad now we getting rich
I'm ballin' on niggas Marshawn Lynch
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
My diamonds clarity
That bitch wanna marry me
Ain't got no time for no hoes
If I cuff then you can bury me
I'm in Gucci cop the rarity
She feel on me I call it therapy
These niggas funny like a parody
Put a SRT in a Cherokee
Writer: Brandon Puckett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid