[Chorus]
Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
But hold up lil' bitch we ain't doin' a race
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
[Verse 1]
Oh my god oh my days
Just hold up and wait
Spent 500 bands on my real estate
And a plane ticket to the United States
I'm a Miami Vice so the bag I chase
Yeah I'm chasing the bag and I'm watching my figures
Your homie is scared and he won't pull the trigger
My side bitch is sweet and your main bitch is bittеr
Did all of that shit for 4 likes on Twitter?
Bitch I don't miss her
I want yo' cousin, yo' auntiе, yo' grandma, yo' mom and your sister
Counting up bands...Counting up racks
I can walk in any building a pull a bitch that is a fact
[Verse 2]
Bad-Baddest bitch, she model Sephora
Foreign bitch, just like mufuckin' Dora
Finna be Drake cause' she got the Controlla
So put my number in yo' lil' Motorola
First 3 digits put it in 2-2-6
I don't got time these days so answer quick
Untitled Document taught me to mix
If it wasn't for that I'd be stackin' some bricks
[Chorus]
While-While I'm Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
While-While I'm Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
But hold up lil' bitch we ain't doin' a race
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
[Verse 1]
Oh my god oh my days
Just hold up and wait
Spent 500 bands on my real estate
And a plane ticket to the United States
I'm a Miami Vice so the bag I chase
Yeah I'm chasing the bag and I'm watching my figures
Your homie is scared and he won't pull the trigger
My side bitch is sweet and your main bitch is bittеr
Did all of that shit for 4 likes on Twitter?
Bitch I don't miss her
I want yo' cousin, yo' auntiе, yo' grandma, yo' mom and your sister
Counting up bands...Counting up racks
I can walk in any building a pull a bitch that is a fact
[Verse 2]
Bad-Baddest bitch, she model Sephora
Foreign bitch, just like mufuckin' Dora
Finna be Drake cause' she got the Controlla
So put my number in yo' lil' Motorola
First 3 digits put it in 2-2-6
I don't got time these days so answer quick
Untitled Document taught me to mix
If it wasn't for that I'd be stackin' some bricks
[Chorus]
While-While I'm Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
While-While I'm Pullin' my diamonds they scream in my face
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
H-Half of my bro's they be fightin' a case
I got yo shorty and she wants a taste
Th-Th-They be like wait
Sour her lips on my bitch in a bit give her this lemonade
But I'm in the state, of Connecticut
Issa London ting, Oh my god oh my days
( Axdrew )
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