So Thick WHIPPED CREAM (Ft. Baby Goth)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Baby, Baby

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me, wallet flooding
When you see me at the top, we be goin' dummy (Dummy)
In my pocket (Pocket), what they watchin'?
Cookin', heat it from the bottom, take off like a rocket (Rocket)
See me risin' to the top, that's a shooting star (Star, star)
Talking shit, I'll pass you up in my brand new car (Car, car)
Little goth girl goin' up, that's a Death Star (Star, Star)
The flow is strong with this one like I'm your father (Uh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, ice, diamonds on my chains
If you're gonna play with me, you better know who run the game
You can try to act a clown for your fifteen minutes of fame
After that, I'll still be lightin' shit up from the main stage (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, I paid for myself
I'm in my own lane, yeah, I don't need your help
Built this from the ground, made a name for myself
But now they want a piece 'cause it's so thick