0
DIAMONDS DANCIN’ - RIVEN
0 0

DIAMONDS DANCIN’ RIVEN

DIAMONDS DANCIN’ - RIVEN
[Chorus]
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist
Diamonds dancin'

[Verse 1]
Diamonds dancin' on my wrist (Pow, pow)
We pop shit in the club, we in (We pop shit in the club, we in)
Big guap shit, don't let me in
I'ma never trust no ho again
This life is a game, and lil' ho, I win
I'm in Houston, I'm sippin' that dirty, yeah
And I swear that we pull up with .30's, yeah
And we countin' them hunnids and fifty's, yeah'
Count it up, if you with me, yeah
I don't drink no whisky, yeah
We blowin' dope like a chimney, yeah
Ice on, I'm chilly, yeah
Turnt up at my city, yeah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I just made like, a rack or two
Matter fact, multiply that by two
And these niggas they mad because I told 'em shoot (Yeah)
I got my soldiers, we keepin' the troop
I got my soldiers, you know we gon' shoot
I got this lil' ho, she ain't wanna fuck with me
Now that bitch stuck to me like I was glue
Hop in the foreign, we makin' the move
Gettin' this money, we makin' the moves
Get out my way, nigga, you need to move
I'm wit' yo' bitch, yeah, she know who to choose
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?