Diamonds & Girls Lil Wayne (Ft. Curren$y)

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[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Yeah
C3, baby
Young Weezy and young Curren$y, you understand me?
This how we doing it

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Di-diamonds and girls (Uh-oh)
Di-diamonds and girls (Uh-oh)
Di-diamonds and girls (Uh-oh)
Di-diamonds and— diamonds (Yeah)
Di-diamonds and girls (Yeah)
And girls (Yeah)
And girls
Di-diamonds and— (Get 'em!)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Ugh, like five, six chains on (Ooh)
Slick Rick, no patch, just frames on (Hey)
Marc Jacobs Aviators and a V-neck (Yeah)
Ten bitches, ten pistols on the P-jet
In a drop-top Madina with the top up (Err!)
I'm in that bitch getting neck like a shotput (Ha)
Hundred thousand for the grill, if I lie, I die (Bitch)
Flow sick, so sick, see the cyanide (Sick)
And here's my most funniest joke:
"I'm broke!" Hahahaha
Don't worry 'bout me, the money got me (Yeah)
And I keep the burner on me like an ID (Yeah)
The Lamborghini orange like vitamin C (Yeah)
And leave a bitch stuck like a kite in a tree
Weezy F.B., the money is the matter
I'm working like a bad bladder, M.O.B

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